introducing the insomniac blogger

in the ancient realms of time that i like to refer to as pre-bloggia, i knew that if i ever ended up having one of these things, i would get out of my nice comfy bed in the middle of the nite to post sumthin silly instead of just letting it knock about inside my head alongside misplaced lyrics of "i shot the sheriff" and bits and pieces of poorly-scripted lesbian pornography.

for wot it's worth... i couldn't fall asleep even tho prudy has already been in lalaland for a while now, and looks quite adorable. her self-portrait aside, she's an absolute babe and tonite i found myself wondering how i've managed to survive the last 2 years... yes... it's been 2 years, and i'm completely overwhelmed.

on a side note... will i ever be able to stop thinking of that mind-bendingly silly piece of dialogue in "10 things i hate about you" where the two bimbos are discussing whether it's possible to ever be just "whelmed"... *sigh*... i am as of right now profoundly whelmed if anyone's interested.

anyhow... so yeah... 2 years and my mind's in a tumble... prudy and i have acheived in years wot i previously couldn't comprehend in weeks... and honestly speaking it either feels a lot less, or a helluva lot more... this bloody great whopper of a number seems far too teensy for my liking.

anyway, as birthdays and anniversaries go... the day of the 2's (prudy's 22nd birthday, and our 2nd anniversary) went quite nicely. am quite pleased... prudy liked all her prezzies... kudos to moi!

happy anniversary prudy... the first year was awesome, the second year was exquisite... here's to the third. thanks for everything hon. 12345 :-p

-- nudy