I’ve missed out on telling you so many things. The best way to go about catching you up is to put up entries from my offline diary:
lackluster*date December 22:
I’m married.
This morning I woke up a married woman again.Three fears are as follows (in order of the depth of fear)
1. I’m going to call Joe by my ex-husbands name.
2. I’m going to keep calling Joe my boyfriend instead of my husband, correct myself, giggle and look like an idiot in general.
3. I’m never going to figure out how to write ‘Crawford’ at the end of my name and have it look right.
* I frequently like to make fun of the different meanings my name has. One such meaning is that Leah’s eyes were lacking luster.