in my naked glory

so, my clothes went missing from the laundromat. i now make my way merrily in a flurry of blue spandex or dress pants, until either my beloved daily-wear clothes are returned to me, or i make it up to value village for some shoppin'. naked would probably be better, but alas, i'm too chilly. anyhoo - if you have m'clothes, i'd love 'em back!

in other news, i get to be a bridesmaid this summer. should be much fun. wasn't sure if my recently articulated opinions on the ultimate union, and such, would disqualify me. but apparément, non!

a song Sara once taught me:
rose, rose, rose, rose,
when will i see thee wed?
i will marry at thy will sire,
at thy will.

ring, ring, ring, ring,
wedding bells on an april morn'
carve your name on a moss covered stone,
on a moss covered stone.