You know a sentence that I want to hear before I die? I mean, besides "Do you, Kimberly Mary Joan, take this man..." and "It's a boy!" or "It's a girl!" or "How would you like that million dollar check made out, Miss Zuckert?"

Last night, I want walking around talking to myself and pretending things, like I always do, and suddenly I heard the sentence, "Baby, come to bed." And it stopped me in my tracks. That's the one, man, that's the one that I want to hear someone say to me more than anything. It's so intimate, it means so much. It's not something you say to someone that you just met, and it's not all about sex, it's about closeness and togetherness. And I want someone to say it to me.

Yesterday I spent the day quite happily watching episodes of Hack and Enterprise and writing entries. I'm going to do all eighteen that I need to do to be caught up if it kills me. The problem is all of those bloody pictures that need to go in each entry, thank Christ the show is over and I'm not taking 100 pictures a night.

I also have to write the Xmas card, but I haven't done that yet. Mom will have my head if I don't, so I'd sure better!

Anybody want a Christmas card, by the way? If you've gotten one in previous years, you'll get one automatically, but if you've moved, you might want to let me know!

Today's horoscope:
Something or someone introduces a surprising variation to the rules. For once, uncertainty is refreshing. Take some time with this. A few days remain before anyone expects your final answer.

One year ago today:
I wonder, is it that I think it's right for the character, or because I'm too vain to look too homeless?

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