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Friday, Jun. 14, 2002 - 12:54 P.M.

Less Than 24 Hours To Go

Ok, I know I said that I didn't have time for any new graphics, and I don't, but I stood on the scale this morning, and I had to update my digital bastard. I even courageously stood on it three times to make sure it wasn't just dicking me around.

I still haven't written the poem. The programs are printing out right now. I think I have about 80 finished. I am going to ask my sisters to fold them tonight. I'd ask the boys, but they'd be all lopsided, not that it should matter, but well...

We have a crisis here. Not a small one either. Seems that when MOTH told me three weeks ago that he needed a copy of my birth certificate, he forgot to tell himself. So this morning, I reminded him when I gave him mine and now he is completely freaked out, tearing apart our already disaster of a bedroom, making frantic calls and cursing quite a bit! Apparently if he doesn't come up with one, we can't go. Or I guess we COULD go, but there would be risks that he finds unacceptable. What intrigue. I know he wants to tell me where he planned on taking us, but so far, he's hanging on to the secret. My only advice is to let me continue to pull apart the room while he hits the road. If he leaves right now, and they are open until 5PM, he will just make it in time. It's about a 4 hour drive. Which means, he misses the rehearsal. Huh. Usually the drama is at my end, not his. Luckily, I am far more interested in marrying him, and if it falls through, it will bite a big weenie but mostly because it will disappoint him, he wanted it all to be perfect. Say a prayer. I'll update you all.

Oh yeah, and the toilet overflowed. Ain't that about a bitch? Anything else?????

TODAY'S QUOTE

"IbePiglet and MOTH cordially invite you to witness their final, ultimate, best ever ain't never happening again WEDDING!"

*Our Wedding Invitation*

The Digital Bastard's Claim as of date 6/14/02:

Beginning Weight: 204.5

Goal #1: 184 (Met 5/19/02)

Goal #2: 164.5

Total lost: 26.5

Pounds to go for goal #2: 13.5

Pounds to go to my final target....53.0

I hope to meet my final target by May 1, 2003

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