But I just don’t know when.  I’m on my old computer, so it takes a LOOOONG time, and I get frustrated.  I’m busy.  I’m tired.  I haven’t much new to write about.  We’re huddled up inside and so we have fairly uneventful days.  I did learn that I can survive on 10 hrs. of sleep in sporadic bits over a 72-hr. period.  Don’t enjoy it, but I can do it.  Damara is on the verge of cutting her sixth tooth.  I held a wedding shower at my house last night.  It was nice, but different kinds of ackward.  I found out the bride of the wedding has not yet informed her (slightly somewhat  very controlling, uptight) mother of the exact colour of her wedding gown, and that she only intends to reveal it the morning of the wedding.  That should make my job quite interesting.  I actually already know what I’ll say, I think.  I’ll probably just ask to speak with her privately, and calmly step in to defend Erin’s right to choose.  It’s just a dress.  So we shall see.  I’ll definitely inform of any and all drama that ensues.  It might even be funny!  Or, you know what, she might be perfectly fine with it!  The most amazing thing about the whole situation is that I’m not the least bit intimidated to step in if need be.  You have to understand that for me, this is HUGE.  Just read my What’s in the Name page to understand why.  So, I smile.  It feels really good.