Welcome to the chronicle of my hair, Heather’s Hair.

kitteh!

gandalf is snuggled in the crook of my arm while we watch murdoch murders. a dream come true! too bad this will end friday when i stuff her in box, take her to the vet and have her anal glands cleaned out. sigh.

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unsure

it's funny, when i walk down the halls at the hospital, going to a pt room or the supply room, it feels like the office. of course, i realize it is WAY more than an office. it is a temporary home for some people, and…

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a day after the date

i've had some time to think. my relationship with michael, in sf, was exactly what my friend from last night has to offer. only i don't have a husband this time. and, sure, patrick and i were struggling, but i felt a bond with him.

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my childhood survives

i saw star wars tonight. it was amazing. my childhood remains intact. and i have a super awesome pint glass to prove it. i'll wait a few weeks before i post details about the film so as not to ruin it for anyone. i had…

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