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By Nancy Lindquist | April 6, 2007
Hot and Bothered:
Sounds corny as Kansas in August. My husband. He’s cute. I love the guy and he changes diapers. What’s not to adore? No, he’s not perfect, but I dig him.
Ready to Bitch Slap Them:
Sanjaya from American Idol. For the love of God, WHY? He’s horrible and appears to be smugly believing his own press. As far as I’m concerned, that’s worse than the off-key singing.
It’s not enough to get me to turn off the show, not yet. I suspect it will be soon.
Excited to Read:
No time. I’m getting ready for my convention this week and next. I’m buried. Happy, but buried.
Excited to Write:
My menage book. It’s coming along quite nicely. I can’t wait to get it submitted, maybe next week.
Proud:
My son, JJ. He’s getting that damned binky out of his mouth and talking much more clearly.
Thinking:
My dear friend Sue. She has breast cancer that’s returned. It does not look good. I’m scared.
So, if you pray, light candles, meditate or do something else, keep her in mind, if you would. She is all good with a variety of people sending healing love, however they can.
Happy:
My trip to Las Vegas to meet my float sisters. This is a group of women who’ve become internet buddies. Sue is among us. We have more fun than legally allowed and we only e-mail all day. Vegas is screwed!
Dressing Up:
My husband. It’s our wedding anniversary soon. He’s taking me out. I can’t wait. You know you’re home a lot when a dinner out becomes the focal point of your existence. 
Listening:
Hossam Ramzy. Middle Eastern music, some for belly dance. Outstanding.
Jonesing:
Godiva Chocolates. I had some. The dog pulled them down, opened the box and licked them, while I was in the restroom. She didn’t eat any. Which is a good thing. Dogs get very sick and sometimes die from eating chocolate. I almost ate the licked ones, but they were covered in hair. Dorky dog.
