He settles the childless woman in her home as a happy mother of children. —Psalm 113:9

September 13, 2006

Postcards, anyone?

Yikes. I wrote yesterday's post while both in a hurry and operating on about 4 hours' sleep. I'd apologize for all the errors and run-on sentences, but all things considered, I'm just proud that it turned out as coherent as it did.

Anyway. If you want a postcard from the Caribbean next week, e-mail your address to jean jeanie AT g mail DOT com (remove spaces, substitute symbols... you know the drill by now).

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Tell you what, instead of taking the time to send me a postcard, use that as some extended "private time". Consider it a wedding present? Wink, wink, nudge, nudge.

Have a wonderous, fantabulous, blindingly romantic time.

I'm so happy for you!

Hugs and kisses,
Manoah

Jean Bauhaus said...

Hee. Thanks.

We've decided to start a tradition of mailing postcards home to ourselves when we travel, so it's already something we'll have to shop for. I figure picking up a few more won't be that much of a hindrance to Teh Sex. ;)

Squee!

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