...afecting my best Hip-Hopper voice modulation to Corri:

"Daaaa-yaaaamn, girl!"

Think I'll sit back and enjoy some FOO Fighters music for a bit. (where are those guys anyway?)

Oh, and, Landica, I almost forgot. Per your earlier response:

I extrapolated from your post what your husband's position might be, ie, reading on art history theory or some such. Now, I know he is much more than an Art History 101 instructor. LOL.

And you. Bad-Stigmata-Bad. Not every attorney you meet is a soulless corporate lawyer shark, even if it really really feels like it most days.

Prosecutor. Nice, counselor. Serving the public. Gold Star for you.

After Corri gets done with ya I'm sure you'll be able to call upon those skills to whip your husband back into shape via a withering cross.

Thanks for the clarification.

I ASSuMEd. Feel free to read between the cases.

-Stigmata-

PS. Your H's past coping behavior is a bit unsettling to me. Would you ever describe him as an empathetic person? More on this later after Corri gets in your head (she's good at that btw). And, please, no more doppelgangers around here. I already have the willies as it is.


The difference between a warrior and an ordinary man is the warrior views everything as a challenge;
the ordinary man views everything as either a blessing or a curse.

-Yaqui shaman Don Juan-

...and that holds 2x true for nice guy wussies, DJ

-Stigmata-