hollsh: Liam calls marshmallows 'fuffalos'.
cimorene: Well, that's not as dumb as what Kirk, Spock and McCoy call them in Star Trek V!
holls [simultaneously]: Better than marshmelons!

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LOL, so, I was starting to get worried that the package of teas hollsh sent me wasn't here yet.

But it arrived today. It was opened by Customs. GET YOUR OWN TEA, BITCHES. They even opened the shrink wrap around the box of Pomegranate green/white, Holls. Enya alone knows what they wanted - just one sniff? The Chai is inviolate still, fortunately.

(Why couldn't they just reseal and send along the package from my parents, too? Come on! There's nothing illegal in there! It probably contains like, M&Ms and goldfish crackers!)

I dreamed last night that hollsh and her husband road-tripped to Alabama while Wax and I were visiting my parents there, all the way from Canada, in order to renew their wedding vows at my childhood church (like... as a surprise for me?) without telling me, apparently so that I could take part as maid of honour this time. Since they now have two children, they were both groomsmen, too. The surprising part was the way they had scheduled it and nobody told me. I was at church with my parents and they showed up in an RV (you would take an RV too if you were driving from Toronto to Alabama with a toddler and a kindergartner), and then all these people started carrying the folding chairs around to rearrange the sanctuary in rows and setting up a flower-covered arbor at the front of the room and laying down an astroturf carpet and carting in a full-size standing piano. hollsh's Second Wedding Dress was purple. (Holls, you'll be happy to know that in the dream your hair was blue again. I think my subconscious can't imagine it otherwise.) While caterers were running in and out, and hefty men with ornamental tables and such, and this guy I was friends with in high school even though he was a fundamentalist Christian showed up with a portfolio of music to play the piano saying Holls had hired him via the Internet, I got charge of Liam because I had never seen him before. After the ceremony, the movers (?) rushed in promptly and started carrying everything out again, and we didn't even get to finish our coffee and celebratory desserts before Holls & co were back outside. She informed me that because the trip was so long they had to start driving immediately. I helped load them into the RV and waved them off.