Met dearest yesterday morning and it really made my day :D Baby boy, we'll have more mornings filled with shy grins, bird watching, shoulder leaning and naked-uncle-anticipating okay ? I love you. ^^

Snapping back, its Labours Day and I'm wondering why the f are we mugging so hard when its supposed to be a holiday, for God's sake. Not of course till Shar said, "Now I know why its called Labours Day. LABOURS DAY get it ?" Darn. I should have known. The most fantastic part is none of the information I'm staring at in our SS/E Hist textbooks/workbooks/notes/worksheets is willing to get into my brains. I guess I was born with a malfunctioned one to start with.

Am re-evaluating my relationships with the books. Might set the pages on fire if I can't resist the massive temptation in my twisted mind to grab the lighter/matchsticks/anything that can light up a spark.