Thursday, April 13, 2006

But, Maybe You Misunderstood...

...that my new baby is nameless...

I know, I know, it's Maundy Thursday and all...but, let's put things in perspective here...[that was sarcasm...I actually do have my priorities in a reasonably appropriate order].

It's just...so sterile to just be called FIELD-22 your whole life.

Okay, I'm off to bed now, with my new computer right in between R. and me under the covers. Nice and snug.

Nighty-night.

4 comments:

Pink Shoes said...

Oh, how fun! A new computer and such a pretty little thing, too... I'm terrible at coming up with names for such things, although I've always named my cars... If it's a Gateway, their boxes were always cow-patterned... Bessie? Betsy? Mabel? Something sturdy and companionable.

Contemplative Chaplain said...

Oh yes, I like those...

MCT said...

Given the spiritual nature of the time of your baby's arrival, your wonderful musings as a stepmom, your strong goddess spirit and your appreciation of irony, I thought maybe "Pele", Hawaian Goddess of Fire, "She-Who-Shapes-The-Sacred-Land" or "Goddess of 1,000 Names".

Contemplative Chaplain said...

Oh, I like that. Wow you are so kind and affirming... thank you.

I'll have to try that on for awhile...or, oh wait, I've got a great idea...I could ALSO find the man on the corner who yells into the megaphone and ask HIM!

Pele. It has a ring...