"oh marilla, i'm in the depths of despair!"
(silence, a raised eyebrow from marilla)
"have you ever been in the depths of despair, marilla?"
"no. to despair is to turn your back on God."
anne of green gables
oh my broncos! (a ragged sigh escapes my lips)
in mourning. and yet consoled by the fact that i'm not amidst the empassioned frustrations of the family at home. i can hear dad and luke now... i can just hear and envision it all. take heart, guys! there's always next year. (a supressed sob)
btw, linds, your grieving ecard nearly sent me over the edge. LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL
