New Times Inc.

Hm. Well. Where to begin. Wow that word looks like it's wrong. Begin. Begin. Begin. Nope. Still looks wrong.

Anywho.

Life is... well... it's progressing. Keeper and I are doing better and better every day. E. and I are getting better as well. The cats are doing swell. The boys are still ripping up any wooden object in the house, which is driving me insane. Not that the girls are exactly little angels. But they're not scratching on everything.

My mother recently became a part of my life again... In a small way... But I truly feel that that's all I can handle at the current time. She is trying to be supportive, and I truly appreciate that. She and Keeper don't know how to react to each other just yet, I think. Heck, I don't even know how to react to it all yet.

In my last post, I raved and ranted about my Captain Bluebear book, and expressed an interest in getting the other books. Well, my mother has graciously sent me one of those books, as well as some other books, some of which I have yet to receive. I do so love to read, but am still unsure how to react to this act of kindness.

I have a slight headache at the moment, and I hope it goes away soon. Keeper and I are planning a good weekend with some friends, and I really want everything to be as fun as possible. I know it's only Thursday, but still.

I feel as though life is good right now. There are games to be played, people to be laughing with, cats to be cuddled, and a love that is truly worth cherishing every moment of. Life is indeed good. :)

Oh! And one last thing:

MMMMM WATERMELON JUICE. ;)