Collwen- Woman of varied worlds

Someone (who didn't put in a name, or otherwise wished to be Anonymous) sent me a dozen virutual roses on LJ.

Thank you.

marnen made a yummy dinner of salad (with pear, toasted walnuts, and gorgonzola cheese) and sesame noodles (making the sauce from scratch- ok, mostly from scratch... he made the caveat over my shoulder that he didn't frind the sesame seeds into a paste). Then we went to see the Producers at the cheap theater. We finally saw nounsandverbs's brother's name up on the big screen.

Now time for bed.

My Lady, some four years ago, At feast of Barleycorn we met,
Altho' what would transpire therefrom None could foretell as yet.

But ere the year had scarce gone round, A suitor came to pay you court.
I was that suitor, come to earn A place within your heart.

'Twas on a long midwinter's night Your heart by mine at last was won,
And thus did rise into my heav'ns A new and radiant sun.

Still shines that sun, and still am I Far happier than I knew could be.
My Lady, hear my question then: Say, will you marry me?

http://www.emilyhambidge.com/blog/emily/66/

my comment on # 6-

marnen has an iBook and a wireless network set up in the house... so even the bedroom isn't safe. I've spent a number of nights since we've moved in together curled up to him and falling asleep by the light of the iBook's screen.