Come out Virginia, don't let me wait
You Catholic girls start much too late
aw But sooner or later it comes down to fate
I might as well be the one
They showed you a statue and told you to pray
They built you a temple and locked you away
But they never told you the price that you pay
For things that you might have done...
The only thing better than this song is the fact that Avery is standing beside my desk dancing and singing along to it. Sweet Javy, if you guys could only see the show she's giving me right now. I haven't even started on my LJ Abuse application, which I have got to finish today and send back to rahaeli. I figure this evening, once everything else calms down, I can work on that.
You got a nice white dress and a party on your confirmation
You got a brand new soul
mmmm, And a cross of gold
But Virginia they didn't give you quite enough information
You didn't count on me
When you were counting on your rosary
(oh woah woah)
I've got a few web related projects that need atention, and several sites that have to be built for clients as soon as we can pin each other down and decide on the layouts, etc... This to say nothing of journal layouts, graphics, and my own cookbook site which I've neglected disgracefully from lack of time to complete it. Once I get this week out of the way, I'm going to try and have coffee with Christi and listen to the things she needs to tell me. Hopefully, that will lighten the load for both of us.
They say there's a heaven for those who will wait
Some say it's better but I say it ain't
I'd rather laugh with the sinners than cry with the saints
the sinners are much more fun...
Preach on, Brother Billy - preach on...