2.6.07
i'm glad i finished mowing when i did,
because nothing zaps the quest for productivity like a severe thunderstorm and a cold one.

I was able to eat a sub sandwich with miss talya strader yesterday. and you didn't. for an hour and 15, she was all mine. suckas.

i think i finally understand the difference between Inspiration and Intelligensia. woohoo!

All conversation was pleasant. Only during the "Chris touches me too much allhewantstodoiscuddle," did i became enraged. That is cruelty to animals, Strader. I hope you're happy. Hours later, halfway through bowel #1 at Mongolian BBQ, I finished the thought with a handful of tears confirming suspicions that Seth has finally driven me completely mental.

I rarely say anything serious on here anymore, mostly because it's not 2004 and I'm way too famous, but marriage, my friends, is really hard. (Extra! Extra!)

Don't freak out. This is a teachable moment.

When you're not getting the affection you need (some of us ... i won't name names ... require an inhuman amount,I know, but still) it hurts. Like a swollen, scratchy throat. Like a sinus headache. Every time you breath, the damn stuffiness again. Always the stuffiness.

So that's been my excuse now for more and more, re: coming home, enjoying supper, paying bills, mowing, laundry, sleeping normal hours -- and it's given me pity rights to sit out on some of the manual labor in the fields (during prime construction season, even) I'm depressed or something? I forget what I said.

On top of this, lazy wife tends to kill all sprouts in Seth's Greenhouse of Husbandly Affection, as I have tenderly named our home. In fewer words, seth and i determined over chain-restaurant stir-fry that soon, barring significant change, they might build a highway overpass over us.

It's good to hash through another conversation like this. We agreed to try to go three days each -- me as one engaged in life and he as one affectionating on his tiny wife (see? who wouldn't want that?!) -- and then we'll have a fight and try to stick it out for four days. Thus far, everything is going according to plan. By 2024, we'll have, like, 10 days.

He said something that started "do you want to know what's really sexy about you?" and the whole restaurant got to see me escape to the car to hide my tears. I don't know. Maybe I really did want to know the thing that was sexy about me. Maybe it was PMS? Anyway, I should really get over this whole crying thing because it seems to be pretty much beyond my control and/or happening much more frequently in my advanced age. I'm depressed or something? I forget what I said.

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posted by Class of 2000 officers @ 1:05 PM  
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  • At 06 June, 2007 09:28, Blogger Sweet T said…

    Chris has yet to say anything to me about this blog... did he see it? If so, is he going to stop hugging me? Lyndsey, for the sake of my relationship please....

     
  • At 06 June, 2007 11:04, Blogger Class of 2000 officers said…

    well, I had to act out in some way to punish you for all the "haha no one will touch her!" mockery you've subjected me to.

    I know they tell you in church that "prayer is not the least you can do -- it's the most!" but I wasn't sure simply asking the lord for Chris to stop hugging you would do the trick.

     
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Name: Seth
Alias: Teth Seter or Steter.
In Brief: The Steter in his natural habitat. Married to theteet.blogspot.com since August 2004. Often the victim of serious hyperbole. Handy.
Hates: Noise, Dominion Homes, above-the-nipple touching, when people get 'handsy.'
Loves: pies (of any kind), dirt, smoking a pipe after eating pie. also, cows.

Name: Maybel
Alias: The Pig or Boobles.
In Brief: Kentucky-born English Bulldog since February 2006.
Hates: Watermelon. All other kinds of melon. The sound of a new trash bag being opened and sitting in the back seat.
Loves: Treats, walks, Charlie, 'humping it out' and barfing.


Name: Amanda
Alias: The Sister.
In Brief: theteet's younger (but larger) sister. Survived a brain bleed in February 2007.
Hates: minor inconveniences that make her blurt out uncontrollably, brain bleeds.
Loves: UFC, cornhole, texting, fast food and her dog Charlie.


Name: mom and dad.
Alias: the 'rents.
In Brief: Ashland natives and frequent visitors. They taught me how to swear.
Hates: hospitals.
Loves: squirrels and lattes.


Name: Mae
Alias: Klingler or Maddog.
In Brief: Cincinnati resident and former college/Old Towne East roommate. Once wrote a song that made theteet cry.
Hates: Hate.
Loves: Jesus, family, puns, guitars and gardening.


Name: Colleen
Alias: Crankin and Rankin.
In Brief: Akron resident and former college roomie. Arguably more handy than Seth. Nice bosom for hugging.
Hates: all drivers.
Loves: beer, coffee, cigarettes and boys we all find strange.


Name: Talya
Alias: Strader and Sweet T.
In Brief: Chicago resident and former college roomie. served brief stint at theteet's 'accountability partner.' collects monthly fee for keeping quiet.
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Loves: social justice, eggs, her boyfriend monsterbeard and the occupation of barista.


Name: Chris
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Hates: people who are looking the other way.
Loves: history, film, his girlfriend Strader and acronyms.


Name: pdawg.
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Hates: anyone under the age of 35.
Loves: Hostess pies, old man rants and golf.


Name: Linsly.
Alias: MERLIN, lin or newbie.
In Brief: Former co-worker who lived with us for a week. I can tell this kid anything. He's like a brother.
Hates: sexual predators.
Loves: zombies, guns, porch chats and movie quotes.


Name: jaydubs.
Alias: jwray and 10bagspacking.
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Hates: mean jokes, mushrooms, clipping fingernails in the office.
Loves: crafts, her gay-together but also betrothed person Kyle, Columbus Bride Magazine, veggie-friendliness and basil.


Name: jessica.
Alias: jessm.
In Brief: College buddy with the amazing handshake. I believe she might be back from Alaska and living in Hudson now.
Hates: poverty.
Loves: Jesus, jazz, geography and hilarious t-shirts.


Name: brittiny.
Alias: Brit-Brat, experimental dater or The Dunlap.
In Brief: Former co-worker (notice a theme here?) who started with me at SNP on the same day. Former Sorority president taught me the ropes of being a lady. her wisdom did not take.
Hates: visible pany line.
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