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I refuse to be One Of Those Bloggers with enough self-serving, chutzpah-laden delusions of grandeur and/or readership to think that failing to post a new blog entry within one week of the prior blog entry will somehow lead to Mass Anger or Cold-Shouldering or Abandonment or Gnashing-of-Teeth, even if said new blog entry is about something trivial and pithy.

Like the fact that I, hypothetically, whilst traveling the road of poverty and penny-pinching, have recently rediscovered the joys of Nissin Cup Noodles (TM) and, as is often the case with things that I discover and/or rediscover, have now obsessively stocked both home and office with Nissin Cup Noodles (TM), and have had at least two meals in the past five days which consisted of one Nissin Cup Noodles (TM) plus one cheese omelette, a combination which has proven to be both delicious as well as cost-conscious.

Or the fact that M. and I created the cutest magnetic Save-the-Dates in the world this past weekend and, moreover, did so only mere hours after engaging in one of our two-hour trimonthly Wedding Discussion Update Extravaganzas - - during which I mainly vacillate between equal parts paranoia and defensiveness and insanity - - a feat which above all else proves to me that we are Meant To Be, even when it seems that we are Meant to Behead, or Belittle, or Be Committed to an Institution and Be Given Excess Levels of Haldol. Because we're crazy. In love. And in the head.

Thanks for reading, Mom.