<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><rss xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" version="2.0"><channel><title>April's Real Blog</title><description></description><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (April Patterson)</managingEditor><pubDate>Thu, 19 Sep 2024 15:25:47 -0400</pubDate><generator>Blogger http://www.blogger.com</generator><openSearch:totalResults xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">1186</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link>http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/</link><language>en-us</language><item><title>If you came by for foob snark...</title><link>http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/if-you-came-by-for-foob-snark.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (April Patterson)</author><pubDate>Fri, 17 Apr 2009 19:09:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904447.post-3085231997871147662</guid><description>This page is no longer being updated; however, you can get more foob-related snark from me over at &lt;a href="http://allfoobedup.blogspot.com/"&gt;FOOBAR&lt;/a&gt;.</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Glimpse in2 our future?</title><link>http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/glimpse-in2-our-future.html</link><category>Anthony</category><category>Dee</category><category>Françoise</category><category>Lawrence</category><category>Liz</category><category>Merrie</category><category>Mike</category><category>Shawna-Marie</category><category>Sundays</category><category>Weed</category><category>Witch of Corbeil</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (April Patterson)</author><pubDate>Sun, 31 Aug 2008 08:03:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904447.post-6106116876961567363</guid><description>There was sumthing super-weird that happened @ the reception 8 days ago.  It was so bizarre, I've kind of blocked it outta my mind until just now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@ the head table, Liz and Anthony were standing up, kinda huddling 2gether, looking @ Weed, who was crouching on the floor just in front of the table and taking a pic of Francie and Merrie holding hands while Shawna-Marie gave a toast just beyond them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, a bunch of us were standing, kinda lined up and facing the head table.  Lawrence (looking kinda purple) was standing on the left side.  Gordo was to L's rite, but standing a bit in front.  Then there was Mike, just 2 Lawrence's rite, holding Robin (asleep) and Dee leaning on Mike, like pressing her right cheek 2 his left shoulder while pressing her right hand 2 his back.  Then came me, 2 Mike's rite, and then Dad, w/his rite arm around Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad suddenly asked Mom, "Elly, if we cd go back in time, I mean... If I asked U 2..."  And she interrupted him, saying, "Yes, John ... With all my heart."  And just as she sed that last bit, Antman and Liz did a big, showy smooch @ the head table.  And I was kind of disappointed she hadn't let Dad finish his question.  What if he was planning 2 say, "If I asked U 2 join a commune in Upst8 New York?"  Or sum other thing she didn't assume he was asking.  Oh, well, she's known Dad longer than I have.  I guess she doesn't have 2 let him finish his sentences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's not even where things got weird.  Suddenly, behind the head table, a big projection screen dropped down.  A picture of Mom and Dad, seen from behind standing on some kinda deck and watching sum mountain scenery @ night, w/a crescent moon in the sky, appeared on the screen.  And over the sound system, a voice that was booming and distorted, like the Wizard of Oz, said, "ELLY AND JOHN PATTERSON RETIRED TO TRAVEL, TO READ, TO VOLUNTEER IN THEIR COMMUNITY AND TO HELP RAISE THEIR GRANDCHILDREN!"  I whispered, "Mom, U're already retired."  And the booming voice sed, "NO INTERRUPTIONS FROM MARTIAN TEENAGERS!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, there was an image of Gramps and Iris holding a baby.  And the booming voice went, "GRANDPA JIM LIVED TO WELCOME ANTHONY AND ELIZABETH'S FIRST CHILD [together], JAMES ALLEN.  JIM PASSED AWAY AT THE AGE OF 89, WITH HIS WIFE, IRIS, AT HIS SIDE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, the screen showed Liz and the Antman dancing, she in an orange tank top and purple pants, and him in a yellow t-shirt and purplish-blue pants.  The booming voice went, "ELIZABETH [Liz!] CONTINUES TO WORK AS A TEACHER.  SHE'S DEVOTED TO HER WORK AND TO HER FAMILY, LOVING ANTHONY MORE EACH DAY."  Then, the booming voice said, "THAT'LL SHOW THE HATERS!"  The next image on the screen was Gord looking about 65 and Anthony looking like he does now, w/Anthony holding a newspaper that has a giant headline of "COTTAGES FOR SALE ."  The booming voice went, "ANTHONY MANAGES THE MAYES MOTORS EMPIRE, HAS DRAWN HIS BRIDE INTO BALLROOM DANCING, AND LOOKS FORWARD TO OPENING A SMALL  BED-AND-BREAKFAST."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I kinda had to gasp at the disturbing image of Mike that was projected next.  His lower jaw was distorted, like mayB Dad had just taken out all of his wisdom teeth.  He was pictured sitting at a flatscreen computer monitor, holding up his head w/his right hand, and looking smug.  The booming voice went, "MICHAEL PATTERSON HAD 4 BOOKS IN PRINT BEFORE SIGNING A FILM CONTRACT.  HE CONTINUES TO WORK WITH JOSEF WEEDER AND TO WRITE FROM HOME--WHERE HE SAYS HIS INSPIRATION AND CONFIDENCE LIE."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, there was another disturbing image:  Robin w/his mouth gaping open, muppetlike, his hair flipping up in a little curl on each side of his head, Merrie looking like she'd just gotten fresh collagen in her lips, staring ahead bug-eyed, and Dee w/her eyes squeezed shut apparently laughing at the most hysterical thing she's ever heard.  Booming voice said, "DEANNA WORKED AS A PHARMACIST UNTIL SHE BEGAN A SMALL SEWING SCHOOL.  SHE TAUGHT SON ROBIN HOW TO COOK.  THEIR DAUGHTER MEREDITH WENT INTO DANCE AND THEATER.  THE FAMILY GOES ANNUALLY TO THE MONTREAL 'JUST FOR LAUGHS' FESTIVAL."  I went, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sewing school&lt;/span&gt;?  Why, does she go back in time to 1898?"  The booming voice said, "DON'T MAKE ME HURT YOU, TEENAGER!  SEWING SCHOOL IS PERFECT FOR DEE!  SHE LOVES TO SEW!  SHE LOVES HER SEWING ROOM!  SHE REMADE MARIAN'S DRESS!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided I'd better shut up for the moment, since there was suddenly a pic of me up on the screen, holding a horse by the bridle and kind of snuggling up, w/the right side of my face against the left side of the horse's.  The booming voice told us, "APRIL PATTERSON GRADUATED FROM UNIVERSITY WITH A DEGREE IN VETERINARY MEDICINE.  HER LOVE OF HORSES LED HER TO A JOB IN CALGARY AND AN OPPORTUNITY TO WORK WITH THE CALGARY STAMPEDE.  COUNTRY LIVING AND A COUNTRY BOY KEEP HER 'OUT WEST'!"  I said, "You know, through my veganism and Jivamukti yoga, I've adopted the philosophy that animals are not ours to use.  Even if I were given the opportunity to work with the Calgary Stampede, I think I'd decline."  And the booming voice went, "INGRATE VEGAN FREAK!  WELL, MAYBE YOU'LL BE ABLE TO CHANGE THE SYSTEM FROM WITHIN!"  I said, "Well, I guess I have around eight years or so to figure that all out."  And the booming voice went, "WHATEVER!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, the screen went blank and then just had text projected on it:  "THE EXTENDED FAMILIES, FRIENDS AND ACQUAINTANCES OF THE PATTERSONS CONTINUE TO LIVE AND GROW, LOVE AND LAUGH AND EXPERIENCE LIFE AS WE DO...  AS IF PART OF A COMPLEX NOVEL, WHOSE PAGES ARE CAREFULLY CRAFTED AND THEN TURNED BY ANOTHER HAND."  Then the screen lifted up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Francie went, "Wait!  That's IT?  What about ME?"  She noticed some rustling behind a curtain on the right side of the reception hall and she ran and pulled it open.  There, we saw the Witch of Corbeil!  She was wearing a purple shirt, her hair had turned brown, and she was sitting at a drafting table!  At first, she spoke into the microphone, so her booming voice was going, "PAY NO ATTENTION TO WOMAN BEHIND THE CURTAIN!  I AM THE GREAT AND POWERFUL WITCH OF CORBEIL!"  Then as she saw Francie start to tear up a bit, she pushed the mic aside and went, "Aw, heck."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she said, "Thank you-- To my syndicate, publisher, family, staff, readers and friends for encouraging me these past 29 years--as 'For Better or For Worse' grew from simple sketches to an intricate 'saga' involving many characters.  If I could do it all over again... Would I do some things differently? ...I've been given the chance to find out!!  Please join me again on Monday as the story begins again... With new insights and new smiles.  Looking back looks wonderful!"  Then she signed a piece of paper she had on her table and held it up.  The signature was "Lynn Johnston."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How weird is that?  I don't even know what to say.  Well, except thanks 2 all of U who have been checking in on my blog since I started it back in June of 2005.  U've been through my grade-eight grad, my "band" drama, zits, Liz being "come after," meeting Paul, Mike having fights with his neighbours, making fun of them in his column, Mom flapping and honking, Dad playing w/trains, being clueless, Liz throwing away her relationship w/Paul, Mike running back in2 a burning building to save his lappy while leaving Dee to "fend for herself" on the fire escape w/2 scared lil kids, and on and on.  Tomorrow, I think everyone in Mboro will be dwelling on the past--remembered in a diff way from how ppl ever remembered it B4.  And I'll be focusing on my last yr of senior secondary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess I'm kinda saying goodbye to U all.  Keeping this blog has helped me not go too crazy, being surrounded by my crazy fam always treating me like I'm defective (when they're not ignoring me).  I dunno if I might check in here now and then 2 upd8 U on stuff, but my daily updates are def. over.  Big love to all of U!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apes</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">42</thr:total></item><item><title>For Better or For Worse</title><link>http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/for-better-or-for-worse.html</link><category>Anthony</category><category>Gramps</category><category>Iris</category><category>Liz</category><category>trying to be wise</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (April Patterson)</author><pubDate>Sat, 30 Aug 2008 08:56:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904447.post-2141859049057551574</guid><description>Yet another hospital story.  Don't criticize me 4 that, Mike, U know this stuff is beyond my control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm still telling U abt what happened a wk ago, eh? Liz and Anthony had rushed 2 the hospital rite after they finished getting married, once Liz realized Gramps wasn't there and found out from Mom what was up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lizthony and Iris were standing outside of Grandpa Jim's curtained-in area, Ant w/his rite hand on Lizzie's rite shoulder.  Liz sed, "Iris, you've taken such good care of Grandpa Jim.  He's so lucky to have you!"  And Iris went, "We're both lucky, dear."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz was like, "But, so many things he can't do for himself now--and you're with him, looking after him day after day...  It can't be easy!"  And Iris went, "It's not easy.  But we made a commitment--just as you did today--and although it's not easy, this is all part of loving someone--with all your heart...and, with all you have to give!  It's a promise that should last a lifetime.  It defines you a a person and describes your soul.  It's a promise to be there, one for the other, no matter what happens, no matter who falls...  For better or for worse dears...  For better or for worse."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the weirdest thing happened.  They all looked down--and they saw this scrolling text, like just kind of floating thru the air:  "This concludes my story.... With grateful thanks to everyone who has made this all possible ~Lynn Johnston"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freaky, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apes</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></item><item><title>Yet another bedside story 4 U</title><link>http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/yet-another-bedside-story-4-u.html</link><category>gobsmackery</category><category>Gramps</category><category>Iris</category><category>Liz</category><category>trying to be wise</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (April Patterson)</author><pubDate>Fri, 29 Aug 2008 07:07:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904447.post-600614859588305925</guid><description>4 sum reason, I have this creepy feeling that after 2morrow, I won't B telling U these stories I've been sharing w/U 4 the past three yrs plus abt a month.  Sumthing's gonna end, and that'll B it.  And if that's true, I'd think I cd @ least get U back 2 the reception in my telling U abt Liz's wedding 6 days ago.  But 4 sum reason, I'm stuck telling U sum more abt Liz being in Grandpa Jim's hospital room.  I have a feeling ppl R gonna show up @ Lilliput's this morning, buy coffee, and tell Mom that this story made them have tears in their eyes, reminds them of sumthing from their family, makes them wish sumthing or other, U know the drill.  And they'll thank Mom a lot, 4 sum reason.  I will hafta make sure I stay away from Lilliput's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEway, so Liz had sidled up 2 Iris, who was sitting by Grandpa Jim's bedside.  Iris was all, "I watch him sleeping, Elizabeth--and I remember when I had babies.  ..I watched them like this, you know.  I watched them... Like this."  And Liz sed, "Yeah, I caught that the first time U sed it, why'd U hafta say it twice?"  OK, no she didn't.  She went, "I'd like 2 have a baby sumday," as if the idea only just popped in2 her head @ that v. moment.  And Iris told her, "I'm sure U will, dear!  And U will teach yr little one* abt life and all its complexities, challenges, joys and sorrows... there's so much 2 learn."  Then Iris gazed @ Jim all beatifically while laying a hand on his face, saying, "I think I know sumthing abt life, now.  It takes corage 2 live life 2 the full, Elizabeth... And yr grandfather has courage."  And Liz was all, "Yes, he has courage."  Then she placed one hand on Iris's back and told her, "...But, he also has U."  And 4 sum reason, Iris went all gobsmacky.  MayB cuz Gramps had gone in2 silhouette just then, and Iris might have been worried it was like "the silhouette of death."  MayB wherev she comes from, she heard that rite B4 U die, U go in2 silhouette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I hope I have sumthing different 2 tell U 2morrow.  Sumthing not abt the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Gah!  "Little one."  Don't U hate that expression?  I do!</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">12</thr:total></item><item><title>Endings to stories</title><link>http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/endings-to-stories.html</link><category>Anthony</category><category>Dad</category><category>Françoise</category><category>Gramps</category><category>Grandma Marian</category><category>Iris</category><category>Liz</category><category>Mom</category><category>Robin</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (April Patterson)</author><pubDate>Thu, 28 Aug 2008 06:54:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904447.post-5139353914976217829</guid><description>While Liz was @ the hospital in Grandpa Jim's room (after she and Anthony committed their "hitch and run" Saturday--as Gramps so ritely criminalizes it), Liz went over 2 Iris, all, "How is he, Iris?  Tell me the truth."  And Iris went, "He's not well, dear.  He's v. frail.  He'll B home in a few days, tho... and, then we'll C."  She went 2 one side of the bed, Ant stood @ the other, and Liz stood @ the foot of the bed.  And Iris sed, "Look.  He's gone back 2 sleep.  But... He did C U in 'Marian's' dress--and it meant a lot 2 him."  And Liz patted herself on the back w/"I know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Anthony called Mom.  He sed, "Hello, Elly?  We'd like 2 stay a bit longer @ the hospital w/Iris and Jim.  Pls tell every1 we'll meet them @ the reception."  After Mom hung up w/him, Dad came over, w/Robin pulling @ his rite hand and Francie looking up @ him like she mite B thinking, "My standfather looks a lot like Daddy, and that scares me."  Dad asked Mom, "Who called?"  And Mom sed, "Anthony.  --Everything's fine.  My Dad is going 2 B OK, John.  Everything's going 2 B OK!"  Interesting, eh?  That is NOT what Iris sed in the hospital.  So who was lying?  Anthony, on the phone 2 Mom, or Mom 2 Dad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEway, Dad sed, "That sounds like a nice way 2 end a story!"  What normal person wd say that in this sitch?  I know, my Dad and "normal" don't even know each other.  And Mom sed, "...It's certainly a nice way 2 end 2day!"  Sure, if it were true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apes</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">8</thr:total></item><item><title>Liz and Antman visit Gramps so he can thought-bubble pun</title><link>http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/liz-and-antman-visit-gramps-so-he-can.html</link><category>Anthony</category><category>Iris</category><category>Liz</category><category>stupid puns</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (April Patterson)</author><pubDate>Wed, 27 Aug 2008 06:26:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904447.post-916686368616831400</guid><description>Here's what happened when Liz and Anthony showed up in Grandpa Jim's hospital room just after their wedding ceremony this past Saturday.  Iris was standing by his bedside, and Liz went, "Iris!  We came as fast as we cd!"  Iris went, "Oh, my dear!  --It's the bride and groom!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz went over 2 Gramps, put her left hand on his left shoulder, and went, "Here we R, Grandpa.  It's Anthony and Elizabeth.  We wanted U 2 B part of this day!"  And Gramps was like, "Yes!"  Iris told him, "They're fresh from the altar, Jim!  They took off right after the wedding! --Just jumped in a car and came here 2 the hospital!"  Gramps went, "Yes?"  And I guess all that emphasizing how they'd JUST!  GOTTEN!  MARRIED! was 2 set up Jim 4 the thought bubble he had next:  "A classic case of hitch and run!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is so wrong.  Setting ailing ppl up 4 punnery, even in their heads, is v. bad 4 their recovery!  OK, so I just made that up, but I'm sure it's true.  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apes</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">10</thr:total></item><item><title>She did, when she finally noticed</title><link>http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/she-did-when-she-finally-noticed.html</link><category>Anthony</category><category>Gordo Mayes</category><category>Gramps</category><category>Iris</category><category>Liz</category><category>Mom</category><category>stoopidity</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (April Patterson)</author><pubDate>Tue, 26 Aug 2008 06:56:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904447.post-4078885451418672539</guid><description>More about Liz's wedding this past Saturday.  When Anthony and Liz did their run down the aisle (with Liz trying 2 crib the look Dee had on her face when she and Mike did their trot @ wedding #2), sum1 was all, "Congratulations, U2!"  And sum insensitive clod was like, "It's about time!"  That mighta been Mom.  Gordo, standing on the Antman's side, went, "Wooo-hooo!"  And sum silhouette guy from Anthony's side went, "Ya-hooo!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, even tho Anthony and Liz had charged down the aisle, suddenly they were back @ the front, w/the bride's-side crowd gawking @ them.  And Liz had a teensy-weensy light bulb turn on over her empty head, as she went, "Anthony--where's my grandfather?  And Iris! ...They're &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NOT HERE&lt;/span&gt;!!"  Then she turned 2 Mom and sed, "Mom--sumthing's happened!  Where's Grandpa?"  And Mom went, "He's in the hospital, honey.  He cdn't come."  And Liz sed, "Then, we'll have 2 go 2&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; HIM&lt;/span&gt;!"  Mom was like, "But, U just got married!  Do U have 2 go &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOW&lt;/span&gt;?"  And Liz went all carp-mouthed and sed, "I do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And... I'll tell U more 2morrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, 2day is Mom's b-day.  She sez she's 57.  She's gonna B @ Lilliput's all day, having coffee and accepting b-day wishes and gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apes</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">12</thr:total></item><item><title>The wishes he had the whole time he was married 2 Thérèse</title><link>http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/wishes-he-had-whole-time-he-was-married.html</link><category>Anthony</category><category>Dad</category><category>Liz</category><category>Mom</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (April Patterson)</author><pubDate>Mon, 25 Aug 2008 06:25:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904447.post-1317381687251299989</guid><description>So, after the officiant took Liz and her Antman thru the standard vows, he was all, "Anthony Caine and Elizabeth Patterson...  I now pronounce U husband and wife.  U may kiss the bride!"  Mom and Dad had, 4 sum reason, stood up 2gether and watched the vows from the middle of the aisle, so they cd B, like, parallel 2 the wedding couple.  It was weird.  Then, they went in2 silhouette as they  watched the kiss.  Then, Anthony told Liz, I'm the happiest guy on the plant!  And Liz went, "One more kiss and make a wish!"  Poor Liz, she thinks she has 2 create special reasons if she wants more than the prescribed amt of kissing.  And Anthony was like, "I don't have 2 make a wish, Liz..."  Then he went 4 another kiss while saying, "2day, they've all come true."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm, I can almost imagine it now.  "Francie, when Daddy asked your birth-Mommy to marry him, he wished she were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Elizabeth&lt;/span&gt;!  When the minister pronounced them husband and wife, Daddy wished he were pronouncing Daddy and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Elizabeth&lt;/span&gt; husband and wife.  When your birth-Mommy gave birth to you, Daddy wished &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Elizabeth&lt;/span&gt; could be yr Mommy!  Now all of Daddy's wishes have come true!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apes</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">15</thr:total></item><item><title>The Day After</title><link>http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-after.html</link><category>Anthony</category><category>Aunt Georgia</category><category>Candace</category><category>Connie</category><category>Dawn</category><category>Françoise</category><category>Gary Crane</category><category>Lawrence</category><category>Liz</category><category>Merrie</category><category>Shawna-Marie</category><category>Sundays</category><category>Thérèse</category><category>Uncle Phil</category><category>Vivian Crane</category><category>Weed</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (April Patterson)</author><pubDate>Sun, 24 Aug 2008 08:53:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904447.post-869758179329662584</guid><description>Well.  The Day has passed.  But, U know, it'll take me days and days 2 tell U abt it, and I can't even get up 2 the actual vows 2day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While walking Nizzie down the aisle, Dad was thinking, "::sniff:: It's Elizabeth's wedding day...  And I have 2 keep reminding myself.... that I'm not losing a daughter... ...I'm gaining an accountant."  Har dee har.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once he's delivered Liz 2 the Antman's side, the officiant will B all, "Elizabeth and Anthony, 2day yr firends and families R here 2 witness yr marriage, yr lifetime commitment 2 one another."  Kinda like Anthony's lifetime commitment 2 Thérèse 5 yrs B4, eh?  Then, he'll continue:  "They will hear the vows U R soon 2 make.  They will share w/U this joyous and solemn occasion and will B there 2 guide and support U...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anthony and Liz will look @ ea other sideways while the officiant goes, "Knowing that marriage is one of the most important obligations that NE 2 ppl will ever swear 2 uphold."  Yeah, Anthony has sum xxperience swearing 2 uphold that obligation.  2 Thérèse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weed gestured for me 2 step away from the bridesmaid line a bit so he cd snap a pic of me w/Mom and Dad as the officiant went, "Marriage is a challenge, but so too... It is love.  Marriage is patience and giving and caring and faith.  It is honesty and openness and thoughtfulness and truth..."  Yeah, unless U marry Thérèse?  Then officiant-guy went on, "In that yr understanding of one another will lead 2 a gr8er understanding of yrself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weed went 2 the front and took a crowd shot while the officiant sed this:  "Marriage is friendship and respect.  It's the willingness to accept yr partner's qualities and differences, weak and strong."  Unless yr partner is Thérèse, rite, Ant?  Officiant went, "It is a promise made... And a lasting, successful, caring marriage is a promise kept...  Again and again and again."  @ that moment, Anthony and Liz shared a thought bubble of "I promise."  Mom and Dad also thought, "I promise," only they had individual his-and-hers thought bubbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While that last bit was going on, I cd swear I cd hear people snf-snf-snffing, cutting sumthing out, and putting sumthing on their fridge doors.  I have a feeling a bunch of those ppl will show up @ Lilliput's 2morrow 2 have coffee w/Mom and tell her how they had tears in their eyes cuz Lizzie's wedding reminds them of [their own/their kid's/their other relative's] wedding, and blahblahblah shoot-me-now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apes</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></item><item><title>Holding on tight</title><link>http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/holding-on-tight.html</link><category>Candace</category><category>Dad</category><category>Dawn</category><category>Françoise</category><category>Liz</category><category>Merrie</category><category>Robin</category><category>Shawna-Marie</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (April Patterson)</author><pubDate>Sat, 23 Aug 2008 08:17:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904447.post-7953250606014720841</guid><description>Well, the day is here.  This will B my last premonition B4 I can start telling U abt stuff that already happened.  Tho U know it'll take me prolly all of next wk 2 tell U the rest abt 2day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robin will B rite @ the front, as ring bearer, w/Francie and Merrie standing side-by-side behind him, all ready 2 do their flower-girls stuff.  When the music starts, Robin will just stand there like a deer in headlights, so I'll hafta step out of line 2 go up 2 him, put a hand on his shoulder, and say, "U're the leader Robin.  Go ahead, now... the music has started."  The rest of the line-up behind us will be Dawn, then Shawna-Marie, then Candace, and finally Liz and Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Liz and Dad R starting down the aisle, Liz will B like, "This is it, Pop.  We're on our way."  And Dad will go, "Hold on tight."  While Dee squints @ them from the bride's side of the seats, Liz will tell Dad, "Don't worry.  I can do this.  I'm totally calm."  And Dad will B all, "I know...  that's Y I want U 2 hold on tight!!"  Yeah, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sure I'd wake up 2day being able 2 tell U abt Liz and Antman xxchanging their vows, but all I've got is this?  Oh, well.  Gotta get started.  I guess Connie's prolly &lt;a href="http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/flash-forward-to-wedding-day.html"&gt;helping Mom get dressed&lt;/a&gt; rite abt now.  And I hear Dad calling 4 me 2 &lt;a href="http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/oh-god-im-fated-2-make-lame-pun.html"&gt;help him w/his tux&lt;/a&gt;.  Man, w/all those premonitions I've had, 2day is gonna B full of déjà vu 4 me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apes</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>My mom's not-funny gallows humour</title><link>http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-moms-not-funny-gallows-humour.html</link><category>Gramps</category><category>Liz</category><category>Mom</category><category>playing with words</category><category>Uncle Phil</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (April Patterson)</author><pubDate>Fri, 22 Aug 2008 06:27:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904447.post-7695647182562499614</guid><description>The wedding is tomorrow!  Is it wrong that I'm mostly relieved cuz that'll mean I can stop having premonitions abt that day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I woke up knowing this time:  When Uncle Phil gets 2 the wedding site, Mom will B all, "Phil! I was afraid U were going 2 B l8!"  And Phil will take her hand and go, "It was close, Sis!"  Cuz Phil, too, will B dorky enuf 2 call his sister "Sis."  And Mom will ask him, "How's Dad?"  Phil will say, "Not gr8, El--but, he's going 2 pull thru."  Then he'll say, "Everything looks so nice! ...How's the bride?"  And Mom will B all, "Nervous, giddy, tired...  I wish Dad cd B here."  Uncle Phil will tell her, "He'll B here in spirit, Sis."  Then Mom will decide this is time 2 make a funny.  She'll B like, "I thought U sed he was going 2 pull thru!!"  And Uncle Phil will smirk @ her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Howard, ugh, I can't believe we're having the rehearsal dinner @ the Gravy Boat!  I can't blame U 4 &lt;a href="http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/it-was-cliffhanger-2-nothing.html#c8553852524818307002"&gt;sobbing&lt;/a&gt; when Iris told U that last nite.  Not only is it all heart-attack food, but they don't serve a single thing I can eat!  I guess I'll B packing a dinner 4 myself.  Ugh, I wish Gramps hadn't made me promise not 2 try 2 prevent his heart attack!  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apes</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">8</thr:total></item><item><title>It was a cliffhanger 2 nothing</title><link>http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/it-was-cliffhanger-2-nothing.html</link><category>Anthony</category><category>Candace</category><category>Dawn</category><category>Françoise</category><category>Liz</category><category>Merrie</category><category>Robin</category><category>Shawna-Marie</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (April Patterson)</author><pubDate>Thu, 21 Aug 2008 06:52:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904447.post-2613559989387136542</guid><description>Wow we're 2 days away from the &lt;strike&gt;debacle&lt;/strike&gt; wedding.  I woke up knowing some more abt what will happen.  It looks like Liz's big "STOP" outburst I told U abt yesterday won't lead 2 NEthing substantial stopping.  The limo will pull up 2 the park, and we'll all get out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, rite after our big disembark, Dawn will B helping Liz adjust her train as Liz thought-bubbles, "Don't B nervous, don't B nervous, calm... B calm..."  And Dad will geet her w/"Hi, honey!  --Are U nervous?"  Then we will all go in2 the rarely seen white silhouette, and sum1 will B saying, "The bride and F.O.B. R here, bridesmaids, here, flower girls and ring bearer..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robin will interrupt whoever it is who'll say that, w/"When can I have the ring?"  Liz will bend slightly @ the waist and tell him, "Not until the procession starts, Robin.  We don't want U 2 lose it.  --So, for now, it's safely in yr grandfather's pocket."   And Dad, w/his hands in his pockets, will go, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AAA&lt;/span&gt;HH!!?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  Acting like he doesn't have the ring.  Liz will B so terrified that she'll bare her lower teeth.   Candace will pop her mouth open.  Robin will B button-nosed and gobsmacked.  Shawna-Marie will B in white silhouette.  Francie will apparently B on a potty break, so Dawn will B playing her role, crouching down so she's only one entire head taller than Robin and looking close-eyed and concerned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Dad will pull the ring case outta his pocket and go "Just kidding!"  Dawn will have anticipated sumthing like this, as she'll have had time 2 resume portraying herself and run around the other side, so she'll B behind Dad and pretending she's abt 2 strangle him."  Liz will clench her entire face, Merrie will just look a bit bug-eyed, Robin will LOL, and the rest of us will B in silhouette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, I'm confused.  "Ring"?  As in just one ring?  Is Liz the only one who'll wear a ring in this marriage?  Shouldn't there B 2?  Or will sum1 other than the ringbearer have the other ring?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apes</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total></item><item><title>Cliffhanger?</title><link>http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/cliffhanger.html</link><category>Anthony</category><category>Candace</category><category>Dawn</category><category>Françoise</category><category>Liz</category><category>Merrie</category><category>Robin</category><category>Shawna-Marie</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (April Patterson)</author><pubDate>Wed, 20 Aug 2008 06:28:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904447.post-7509710308639402034</guid><description>Sum more I woke up knowing abt Liz's wedding day, which is now three days away:  Merrie will go, "Is this a real limousine?  The kind movie stars use?"  Really, Merrie, not even six years old, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THAT'S&lt;/span&gt; what U're gonna ask?  Then Francie will B all, "How long B4 we get 2 the park?"  And Robin will ask, "Will there B lotsa ppl?"  And Merrie will wanna know, "Can we ride this 2 the reception?"  And sitting next 2 Liz, I'll B sharing her POV, which will B that w/Francie and Robin squished 2gether on one side of the limo (Liz's left), and Merrie on the other (w/Candace and Dawn directly across fr us), it will seem like a teeny-tiny interrogation panel, as all these question will B directed @ Liz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they'll switch off 2 sumthing else.  Francie will B like, "My dad is gonna marry yr auntie, so that makes us stousins!"  And Robin will go, "Stousins?"  Francie will say, "Step-cousins!  'Stousins.'"  OK, obviously, this will come from a grown-up telling her this.  Even a 3yo w/"advanced verbal skills" won't come up w/that on her own.  The only question is, "Which grown-up put that idea in her head?"  My guess is Anthony.  Wouldn't most &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;normal&lt;/span&gt; grown-ups tell a little 3yo girl in this sitch that her new stepmother's niece and nephew were gonna B her c&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ousins&lt;/span&gt;, and just leave out all that "step" stuff?  That just seems nicer, don't U think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, NEway, after Francie sez that abt "stousins," I guess sumthing will click off in Robin's brain, cuz then he'll B all, "Stousins!  Stuzzins!  Stooba gooba stubba nubba stousa loosa steeba deeba."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, Liz will emit a huge, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;TO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  And this will cause Francie 2 B all, "Erp?"  And Robin will B like, "Oop!"  And a huge shadow will completely conceal Shawna-Marie, so U can't even C her silhouette.  And I don't know whether Liz's outburst will just B Liz freaking out abt stopping Robin's chatter, or sumthing bigger like "Stop the wedding."  The bigness of the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;TO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has me thinking it's sumthing more than "Robin, stop being annoying," tho that cd B part of it.  Like mayB it will dawn on Liz that there is no way she is ready 2 B a stepmother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess there's a gd chance that'll all come 2 nothing.  Guess I'll know more 2morrow.  Sorry abt the cliffhanger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apes</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">11</thr:total></item><item><title>Carry on Gobsmacked</title><link>http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/carry-on-gobsmacked.html</link><category>gobsmackery</category><category>Gramps</category><category>Iris</category><category>Uncle Phil</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (April Patterson)</author><pubDate>Tue, 19 Aug 2008 06:49:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904447.post-7405571979390047362</guid><description>I woke up knowing sum more abt what will happen on 23 August, Liz's wedding day.  This time, I know sum stuff abt what Iris and Uncle Phil will talk abt by Gramps's bedside @ hospital. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iris will have one hand on the rail of Grandpa Jim's bed and will tell Uncle Phil, "He's been fine 4 so long, Phil.  If NEthing, I thought he mite have another stroke. ...But, it's his heart again."  Phil will take both of Iris's hands in his own (and their hands will B oddly deformed just then), and he'll say, "Iris, I can't leave U like this!" Iris will go, "Go 2 the wedding, dear. We'll B fine.  I want 2 B here when Jim wakes up."  The 1st 1/2 of Iris's reply makes me think that she'll think he'll B offering 2 stay, but the 2nd 1/2 makes me think she'll believe he'll B suggesting she shd go 2 the wedding herself.  MayB it's that she won't really know and will B covering both possibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEway, after she says that, she will take Phil by the arm and lead him out of the curtained area of Grandpa Jim's bed, while saying, "He's going 2 recover.  I'm sure of that.  --They're doing everything they can.  So don't worry.  Have a wonderful time... And just carry on as if nothing happened."  And Uncle Phil will look gobsmacked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apes</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total></item><item><title>Smooth Ride/Lobotomized Bride</title><link>http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/smooth-ridelobomized-bride.html</link><category>Candace</category><category>Dawn</category><category>Françoise</category><category>Liz</category><category>Merrie</category><category>playing with words</category><category>Robin</category><category>Shawna-Marie</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (April Patterson)</author><pubDate>Mon, 18 Aug 2008 06:33:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904447.post-8942155495185973086</guid><description>So again I woke up knowing sum more abt what will happen on Liz's wedding day, which is now 5 days away. It will B time 4 the bridal party 2 pile in2 the limo, and so sum1 will B all, "The limousine is here, ladies!" As Liz climbs in2 that thing as tho she's climbing up a mountain, sum1 behind her will B like, "R U OK, Liz?" And Liz will B all, "I think so--I'm trying not 2 step on my dress!" Dawn will say, "Let me help U!" Shawna-Marie will say, "Don't mess her hair!" Candace will B all, "Who's got the bouquet?" And Meredith will ask, "When can I get in?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once every1's inside, it'll B Liz between me and Shawna-Marie, and @ the other (front) end of the limo will Be Merrie, Dawn, Candace, Francie and Robin. Candace will tell the driver, "Ready!!" Dawn will B in silhouette 2 Candace's rite when she sez that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, once the limo gets moving, I'll tell Liz, "Well, Sis... we're rolling!" I'll B one of those dorks who actually calls her sister "Sis." ::puke:: And Liz will say, "And I think it's going 2 B a smooth ride." And Candace will B in silhouette, Merrie will have a wary look in her eye, Dawn will B unseen, except mayB by wary Merrie, and, inexplicably, Francie and Robin will laff like Liz's joke is funnier than Mr. Noodle doing something v. v. silly on the "Elmo's World" part of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sesame Street&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And apparently, Mom will have followed Uncle Phil's orders not 2 tell the bride (or probably NE1 else in the bridal party) abt Gramps and the heart attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Dunc, don't feel bad abt spilling the news that I'll get that super-early acceptance 2 Guelph. If Mom didn't want me 2 know, she shdn't have bragged 2 my mom. Tho, in my favour, I noticed that Guelph seems a bit farther away than Burlington. And my fam is always saying that Burlington (which is where Mira and Wilf Sobinski, Dee's parents, live) is waaaaaay 2 far 2 visit. So I guess that will make Guelph uncommutable so I will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAVE 2&lt;/span&gt; live in the dorms! Ha, logic! :)</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">12</thr:total></item><item><title>A premonition for the Sunday people</title><link>http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/premonition-for-sunday-people.html</link><category>Anne Nichols</category><category>Anthony</category><category>Aunt Georgia</category><category>Dad</category><category>Dee</category><category>Liz</category><category>Merrie</category><category>Mike</category><category>Mira</category><category>Mom</category><category>Patterson food obsession</category><category>playing with words</category><category>Robin</category><category>stoopidity</category><category>Sundays</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (April Patterson)</author><pubDate>Sun, 17 Aug 2008 08:38:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904447.post-10517894442878127</guid><description>I only got a coupla hrs of sleep after Liz's bachelorette party that went till dawn (not 2 b confused w/Dawn w/a capital "D").  But I still woke up knowing sum more deets on Liz's wedding day.  But I kinda think these deets mite B sumwhat outta sequence and compressed, like they're a special assortment 4 the ppl who only get 2 hear abt us on Sundays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, like, I'm gonna tell Mom that Annie sez they'll B serving vegetarian nibbles w/dips on the side, and Mom will think, "Nibbles and dips?"  I think this mite B a stupid reference 2 "kibbles and bits," but whatevs.  Actually the nibbles and dips will B vegan (thanx 4 that lil concession 2 me, Annie), but I won't wanna confuse Mom more than she already is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dee will come up 2 Mom all, "Michael sez the musicians have arrived. ....When do U think they shd start?"  Mira will say, "I have the flower girls dressed, but I can't find their baskets!"  I'll say, "Aunt Georgia wants 2 know where 2 put all the gifts, Mom."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dee will find a cuff link and ask Mom if it belongs w/one of the tuxes.  I'll take a call from Anthony's mom and share that she wants sum1 2 take photos of the cake B4 it's cut.  (That shd B a big "duh," cuz who doesn't do that automatically, but I guess she knows abt my fam and the Pattersnarfing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robin will ask, "Who gets 2 go in the 1st limousine?"  Merrie (holding the flower-girl basket that will have been found) will wanna know, "When do we get started?"  Mira will ask, "Has NE1 seen the hair brush?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom will sit @ the kitchen table and  go all flabbergasty w/"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;::SIGH::&lt;/span&gt;  ...Elizabeth [&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LIZ!&lt;/span&gt;] and Anthony wanted a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SIMPLE&lt;/span&gt; wedding, John.  ....How did it turn in2 such a production?"  Dad will put a hand on ea of Mom's shoulders and go, "I guess every1 wanted 2 B a part of it, El.  Every1 wants it 2 B a wonderful, magical day."  Then he'll lean down, hug her from behind, and go, "It's as simple as that."  And mom will smile weakly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beatrice, sorry abt my sister being such a &lt;a href="http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/gramps.html#c3878015846662607093"&gt;mean drunk&lt;/a&gt; @ her bachelorette party.   I think she feels the need 2 reassure herself that she hasn't lost her "Patterson allure."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apes</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total></item><item><title>Gramps! :(</title><link>http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/gramps.html</link><category>Dad</category><category>Gramps</category><category>Iris</category><category>Jeremy</category><category>Liz</category><category>Mom</category><category>Uncle Phil</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (April Patterson)</author><pubDate>Sat, 16 Aug 2008 09:19:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904447.post-1723829217457994756</guid><description>OMG!  OK, so Jeremy and I just got back from Gramps and Iris's apt.  Early this morning, I'd gotten a phone call from Iris, all "April, you and Jeremy have to get here rite away!"  So we totally did, and guess what?  Gramps talked 2 us, like he did B4 he had aphasia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was like, "April, U have 2 listen closely.  I can talk 2 U now, but I know it's only temporary and I don't know how long this will last.  I had a premonition about yr sister's wedding day."  I started 2 tell him that I've been having those, 2, but he waved his hand 2 let him continue.  He went, "April.  This is important.  And you must not try change what I'm abt 2 tell U.  On yr sister's wedding day, I'm going 2 have a heart attack."  I was like, "NOOOO!"  And Gramps put up his hand 2 quiet me and sed, "Yes, April.  Here is how yr mother will find out.  Yr father will B saying, 'It's almost time 2 go, El.  Every1's ready.'  And yr mother will B on the phone w/yr Uncle Phil, who will B w/us @ hospital.   Elly (not 'El,' fergawshsakes) will tell him, 'Just a minute, John... It's my brother.   Phil!  Say that again?  Where R U?!!'  And Phil will say, 'I'm @ the hospital.  Dad's had another heart attack.  He won't B coming 2 the wedding.  Iris is going 2 stay w/him.  Georgia and I will B rite there--and Elly?  Don't tell Elizabeth.  ...He doesn't want 2 spoil her day.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sed, "No!  Gramps, we have 2 stop this! U R more important than the stupid wedding, and plus the whole reason Liz was doing all this rush-rush stuff was so U cd B there.  MayB if we take U 2 hospital now.  MayB if we throw out all that bad heart-attack food Mom has brought U this wk and refuse NE more!"  Gramps shook his head vigorously.  "April, no!  Please listen to my wishes.  The aphasia is going 2 come back and I'm going 2 go back 2 being a prisoner in my failing body.  And no one even brings me my picture book NEmore!"  I was like "I'll get U a new one,"  but he shook his head.  "Stop, April!  Listen, I don't know yet whether that heart attack will kill me, but if it does, that is the way it's meant 2 B.  I'm already past my sell-by date, sweetheart.  And frankly, that dress Liz is so anxious 4 me 2 C her gett married in looks nothing like the gown my sweet Marian wore when she was a strapping young airforce veteran!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just started 2 cry, so Gramps started addressing Jeremy.  "Make sure she doesn't try 2 stop this young man.  April has 2 pretend she doesn't know this is happening, because if her parents don't tell Liz, they surely won't tell April.  She &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAS TO&lt;/span&gt; put a smile on her face and go thru w/everything that's supposed 2 happen on that day.  Everything that she's already reported on her blog, and all the stuff that will unwind afterwards, as well.  The show has 2 go on!"  Then there was sum more stuff I didn't even get, cuz I started 2 cry so hard I was practically dry-heaving, and Iris took me 2 the washroom 2 splash sum water on my face, and calm me down.  Jeremy mite B able 2 fill in sum deets on what I missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got back from the washroom, Gramps was going, "Boxcar!  No!"  I was like, "Aphasia is back?"  And Gramps sadly went, "Yes.  Boxcar."  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apes</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">11</thr:total></item><item><title>Giggly-girl bridesmaids</title><link>http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/giggly-girl-bridesmaids.html</link><category>Candace</category><category>Dawn</category><category>Liz</category><category>Shawna-Marie</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (April Patterson)</author><pubDate>Fri, 15 Aug 2008 06:27:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904447.post-4224823380105113322</guid><description>I woke up knowing sum more abt Liz's wedding day, which is eight days away (23 August).  Candace will suddenly B acting all giggly and girly, telling Liz, "Lemme fix yr veil, Liz! --U look amazing!"  And Shawna-Marie will go, "U need sum more blush!"  While applying more blush w/sumthing that looks more like a rubber stamper, Shawna-Marie will say, "This is so cool.  U were a bridesmaid at Dawn's and my weddings..."  And Dawn will finish w/"And now we're bridesmaids @ yrs."  In case U R confused w/how Shawna-Marie will word that, they each had one wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then here's where Candace's weird girlyness will really come out.  Standing behind and slitely 2 the side of Liz, she'll put one hand by the left side of Liz's neck, the other on Liz's rite shoulder, and as Liz looks terrified, she will say, "Let's make a pact, girls.  We R gonna B friends 4ever, OK?  No matter what happens...."  And then the 4 of them will go in2 silhouette and chant, "Friends 4ever!  4ever!  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4ever&lt;/span&gt;!!!"  It'll almost seem like they R trying 2 cast a spell.  Does NE1 know if this is how 27-yr-old women normally talk?  This seems much younger.  Like mayB sumthing U promise yr friends when U all finish middle school. Plus, is Candace even friends w/Dawn and Shawna?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEway, after that weird chanting, Liz will B all, "But 1st... Let's make it thru 2day!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's all I know from waking up this morning.  I wonder why Candace will act so unCandacelike.  That kinda disturbs me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apes</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total></item><item><title>Dee, kids, and Mira</title><link>http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/dee-kids-and-mira.html</link><category>Dee</category><category>Françoise</category><category>gobsmackery</category><category>Merrie</category><category>Mira</category><category>Robin</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (April Patterson)</author><pubDate>Thu, 14 Aug 2008 06:56:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904447.post-6173890809995340465</guid><description>Weird.  I woke up realizing I hadn't had another precognition abt Liz's wedding day, 23 August.  But then I came over here, checked the comments 2 last nite's blog entry, and found that patrickrsghost  had had a psychic dream abt it!  Here's what he &lt;a href="http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-feel-like-one-of-those-precogs-in.html#c3762276789026946215"&gt;wrote&lt;/a&gt;:   &lt;blockquote&gt;After eating a large hot fudge sundae last night, I had a strange dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting in front of my TV, and it suddenly came on. I saw an image of a living room that I didn't recognize at first, until I realized it was the living room of your old house, Mike and Dee's house. I saw three kids dressed in teal and lavender clothing, and when they came into focus, it turned out to be Merrie, Frenchy, and Robin. They were chasing each other in the living room (are Mike and Dee still in the same house your parents once owned? I didn't recognize that portion of the living room), with Merrie saying "SHREIK!" and Frenchy saying "GIGGLE!" while Robin chased her, reaching out to grab her. Dee came into the room and said "Robin, Francie, and Meredith! Stop running around!" The camera then panned to a different view, showing the back of them, and Dee escorting them into an adjoining room. She then said "You're going to get dirty. Sit down and behave your-selves." Yes, she did hyphenate "yourselves". They then began playing with each other on the magically colour-changing couch, that turned itself teal to match the girls' dresses, and began to NUDGE. BOP! POKE! and GIGGLE!. The camera then panned away and went back onto Dee and Mira, and Dee said, "Mom, all I want to do is keep them clean and calm until after the wedding!" Mira then replied, after putting a hand on Dee's shoulder, "I'll help with that, dear." She then walked into the room with the Teal Couch and after losing her eyes, she looked down at them, held out a bowl, and said, "Here...have some candy." while Dee looked in on them all gobsmacked. That's right Mira. Calm them down and keep them clean with lots of sugar.&lt;/blockquote&gt;NE1 think it's strange that my brother's mother-in-law was invited 2 my sister's wedding?  I think the reason is moments like this one that patrickrsghost described.  Sum1 figured we needed a "villain," eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apes</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">9</thr:total></item><item><title>I feel like one of those precogs in Minority Report</title><link>http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-feel-like-one-of-those-precogs-in.html</link><category>Anthony</category><category>Gordo Mayes</category><category>Liz</category><category>Tracey Mayes</category><category>trying to be wise</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (April Patterson)</author><pubDate>Wed, 13 Aug 2008 06:38:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904447.post-5224826871339989814</guid><description>I woke up knowing sum more abt the upcoming Lizthony wedding (23 August).  Sorry, Mike, nothing abt Dad saying he's proud of you.  MayB I'll try and trick him in2 saying he's proud of U, eh?  It cd B an interesting rhetorical xxercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, 2day's premonition involves Gordo Mayes driving Anthony 2 the wedding.  Unlike Gordo, Anthony will B wearing a lavender bowtie.  Gordo will go, "Nervous, Anthony?"  And Anthony will B all, "Yes and no.....  Yes, because it's my wedding day, and no, because I'm marrying the right girl!"  Gah, poor Thérèse.  I wonder if Anthony had this convo on his wedding day three yrs B4, only w/him saying, "Yes and yes... Yes, because it's my wedding day, and yes, because I'm marrying the wrong girl!  I'm gonna go wait outside the church so I can greet Liz when she gets there!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gordo will say, "I've known U both 4 a long time.  I've seen U thru a lot of crazy circumstances--an' I gotta say... This feels like it's gonna work.  U're doing the rite thing.  I guess he'll leave out the bit where he remembers thinking, "Anthony's doing the WRONG thing" 3 yrs earlier.  Sure Thérèse wd luv this convo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEway, Anthony will then ask Gordo, "Gord, wd U get married a second time?  Hypothetically speaking...  Wd U?"  and Gordo will say, "Yes and no!  Yes, because I've had the best marriage a guy cd hope 4!  And no, because... ...I've had the best marriage a guy cd hope 4."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way Gordo'll B talking abt his marriage in the past tense--let's all keep an eye on Tracey!  Make sure she's, U know, OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy, I M so glad the side effects of yr JohnPattersonitis vax will B wearing off soon.  All  the punning, all the talk abt dentistry, trains, and toolkits--glad it's going away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apes</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">21</thr:total></item><item><title>Squicky premonition</title><link>http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/squicky-premonition.html</link><category>Dad</category><category>Liz</category><category>Weed</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (April Patterson)</author><pubDate>Tue, 12 Aug 2008 07:06:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904447.post-691987546568965473</guid><description>Today, I woke up knowing another tidbit abt August 23 (Liz's wedding day), and now I wish I cd go back 2 bed and unknow it.  Also, I think this is the same premonition Dreadedcandiru2 shared in a &lt;a href="http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/liz-will-b-off-hook-4-repaying.html#c6344176189842101875"&gt;comment&lt;/a&gt; here this past Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know that Dad will come up 2 Liz (while still @ the TTH) and Liz will go, "What do U think, Dad?"  And Dad will B all, "U're such a beauty, Elizabeth.  I'm so proud of U."  Then Weed will come up 2 them w/his camera and B like, "A portrait of the bride and her father B4 the wedding!  Come in2 the lite, pls!"  Then he will say, "...I want U 2 look @ each other and say sumthing wonderful... But say it w/yr eyes."  So, Dad will give Liz one of those creepy sidelong glances Anthony's always giving her, while Liz will look up @ him (in profile 2 the camera) w/a schmoopy look on her face.  And they will simulthink, "U're sumthing ...wonderful!!"  They will both B thinking that b-cuz they're both so literal, and will not B able 2 avoid taking Weed's "say sumthing wonderful" as literally as they can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleah.  All this is still 11 days away, and already I'm so, so tired of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apes</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">19</thr:total></item><item><title>CRANE, Mike, not CROW</title><link>http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/crane-mike-not-crow.html</link><category>Anthony</category><category>Gary Crane</category><category>Lawrence</category><category>Liz</category><category>Mike</category><category>playing with words</category><category>stoopidity</category><category>Vivian Crane</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (April Patterson)</author><pubDate>Mon, 11 Aug 2008 06:34:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904447.post-8836029171632816599</guid><description>Mike had another &lt;a href="http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/mayb-its-something-about-house.html#c7327080412520777593"&gt;premonition&lt;/a&gt; about Liz's wedding day, 23 August:  &lt;blockquote&gt;April,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Formerly little sis. I had another moment where I foresaw something from Elizabeth’s wedding day and it is my delight to share it with you. As you may or may not remember, in addition to delivering a magnificent speech at Elizabeth’s wedding, it was decided to also take advantage of my celebrity status and have me act as a greeter and seater. Plus I could sign a few copies of my latest novel, &lt;i&gt;Blood Cargo&lt;/i&gt;, if necessary. When people come to the wedding, I will say, “Are you friends of the bride or the groom?” and then I seat them in the seats on the left if they say, “Bride” and the seats on the right if they say, “Groom.” Or is that the other way around? I am sure I will get it right by the wedding day. Mom said I could reshuffle the guests if it turned out there was no one who would claim to be a friend of the groom, which mom thinks is likely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to my foretelling. I am standing there at the wedding ceremony location, looking good. I had already seated an Asian woman and her stalker and they were almost sitting in their chairs the right way. Then a First Nations man, and a lighter-coloured woman show up. My initial thought was that this was the constable Liz used to date, whom I never met. I thought he was there to flaunt the fact he found another almost-white woman to date in front of Elizabeth on her wedding day. Only he made a mistake, because this woman was a lot fatter and uglier than Liz is. I know you are probably thinking there is no way anyone would go to the wedding of their ex-girlfriend or boyfriend to show off their date. That would be exceptionally rude, thoughtless and tasteless. I have heard of it occurring before; but I can’t remember when. Nevertheless, this was the thought that crossed my mind at that moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figured I could probably take him, if he made trouble. I was getting ready to spring into action, knock him on the ground, and give his ear a good tweaking; when it occurred to me that this was not the first responsibility of the greeter. First you greet. Then you tackle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They came up to me and said, “Excuse me, is this the Patterson-Caine wedding?” I responded with “Yes! Are you friends of the bride or the groom?” in perfect greeter fashion. The man said, “Friends of the bride!” “Ha!”, I thought. "You’re no friend of the bride, cowardly ex-boyfriend. Get ready to eat a Michael Patterson knuckle sandwich.” Then he said, “…We’re from Mtigwaki, the village where she taught…” I was about to slam him to the ground, when I suddenly remembered that there were actually people from that place Liz invited to her wedding. My mind flashed quickly down the guest list. What were their names? It would be so impressive of me, if I could remember their names without asking or looking at the guest list. I remembered it was a bird name, and it started with “cr”. I thought, “Crake? Crab plover? Crossbill? Crow?” Then I thought, “Crow. That has to be it, because that sounds just like one of those First Nation names.” So, I said, “You must be Mr. and Mrs. Crow!” They didn’t say they weren’t, so I knew I got it right. Score one for Michael Patterson. I grabbed a lavender chair and said in my best greeter voice, “Welcome! Please sit down. Elizabeth will be so glad you came!” I foretell those greeter lines will come so naturally to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As they sit down, I notice Lawrence Poirier is standing next me. Obviously he was amused that I did not immediately recognize one of Elizabeth’s friends with close to the same skin colour as he has. I explain, “My sister has a lot of friends, Lawrence. Some of them I’ve never met before!” Lawrence responds with a great joke, “That’s the thing about weddings, Mike…It unites the ‘Who’s Who’ with the ‘Who’s that?’” What great joke, playing on the word “Who.” I foresee myself laughing a lot at that one. I’m not laughing at it now; but I foresee I will find it very funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s where it ends. Isn’t that a great prediction? I am going to find out that Liz has friends I don’t know. Who would have thought it was possible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Michael Patterson&lt;/blockquote&gt;Aw, Gary and Vivian, why R U going 2 B 2 polite 2 correct Mike?  Mike, as patrickrsghost &lt;a href="http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/mayb-its-something-about-house.html#c8392228416409629717"&gt;commented&lt;/a&gt; last nite, their last name is CRANE not CROW.  Tho their not correcting U has me wondering the same thing patrickrsghost does, which is whether their names will silently get changed on that &lt;a href="http://www.fborfw.com/features/who/"&gt;Who's Who&lt;/a&gt; site Steph maintains for Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I know you are probably thinking there is no way anyone would go to the wedding of their ex-girlfriend or boyfriend to show off their date. That would be exceptionally rude, thoughtless and tasteless. I have heard of it occurring before; but I can’t remember when. Nevertheless, this was the thought that crossed my mind at that moment.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mike, what you're not-quite remembering is that Liz showed up to the Anthony-Thérèse wedding with her dancing date Dennis North.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apes</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">11</thr:total></item><item><title>MayB it's something about the house?</title><link>http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/mayb-its-something-about-house.html</link><category>Dee</category><category>gobsmackery</category><category>Liz</category><category>Merrie</category><category>Robin</category><category>Sundays</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (April Patterson)</author><pubDate>Sun, 10 Aug 2008 10:17:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904447.post-5945388165770855028</guid><description>Well, I didn't wake up 2day w/a premonition abt the wedding day, 23 August.  I dunno if that's cuz I was up l8 w/Liz's bridal shower and then slept l8, 2, or if it's just cuz Sundays R different in our world.  I kinda think it's "Sunday's R different."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't worry, I still have a story 2 share w/U.  This is sumthing Dee told us last nite @ the shower, rite after Liz passed out.  She sed that when Liz was having her final fitting of the not-Marian gown, Merrie and Robin came in as Dee was struggling w/the zipper and Merrie giggled.  Dee told Merrie, "Come on, guys... Find sumthing else 2 do!"  I'm not sure Y the kids giggling in the doorway is such an awful thing 2 do, but whatevs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, she knew that the 1st thing they'd do is settle in front of the TV, and 4 sum reason, this offended her, 2, cuz she went, "And don't go plunking yourselves down in front of the tV!"  Next, she knew they'd go 4 sum snacks, and she didn't want this either, so she was all, "And don't go grubbing around in the fridge!!"  Then she knew they'd go out w/buckets and shovels 2 play in the sandbox, and so she went, "U're wearing good clothes, so don't get dirty!!"  Next thing she knew, she was looking out the window, espying Merrie and Robin, totally naked, playing in the sprinkler."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dee told us, "I felt my mouth fall open, gaping, my eyes bugged out, and my entire posture...."  She waited a moment as she saw Mom going 2 use the washroom, and then she sed, "I felt that I looked like a short-haired, blonde Elly Patterson!  My 'short' hair was even trying 2 arrange itself in2 a bun, which it cdn't, but it tried!"  And I told her, "I don't want 2 scare U, but that whole thing U described, that's xxactly how Mom wda dealt w/the situation."  And Tracey Mayes said, "Really, Deanna, if U objected 2 all the things U knew yr children wd want 2 do, Y didn't U just tell them sumthing U didn't object 2?  Like 'Hey kids, how about U colour in yr colouring books.'"  Dee said, "I don't know.  It seems as though just a few yrs ago, I wd have 'thought' of that."  And I sed, "MayB it's the house."  And everyone kind of nodded, xxcept 4 Liz, who was still passed out.  And then Mom came outta the washroom and said, "What's everyone agreeing abt?"  And Dee said, "The house has a powerful effect on me."  And Mom kinda puffed up w/pride and sed, "Of course it does!  I put many years of 'Elly Patterson' in that house."  And everyone kind of xxchanged secret looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanx 4 yr compliment abt my hair, Beatrice!  I loved having it down and flat-ironed--I wish I cd wear it like that all the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apes</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">10</thr:total></item><item><title>Mom shows her true colours--again</title><link>http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/mom-shows-her-true-colours-again.html</link><category>Anne Nichols</category><category>Anthony</category><category>Connie</category><category>Liz and alcohol</category><category>Mom</category><category>Patterson food obsession</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (April Patterson)</author><pubDate>Sat, 9 Aug 2008 08:58:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904447.post-8701082619974809801</guid><description>Well, foax, we R xxactly 2 weeks away from the Liz-Anthony wedding.  And I woke up this morning knowing sum more abt what will happen on that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, Connie, and Anne Nichols will B standing in a reception hall @ the Empire Hotel, where Anne is the catering manager.  (Yup, Howard, it's what U were afraid was going 2 happen--Anne Nichols will handle the catering.)  Annie will say, "We're all ready 4 yr reception--U can trust the Empire Hotel!"  And Mom will go, "Better than that, Anne--we can trust the catering manager!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Mom will say, "The girls @ the bookstore provided all the decorations and Anthony's mother made the cake!"  So U C, Anthony's mother just happens to make wedding cakes.  Bookstore peeps naturally do wedding decorations on the side?  NEway, Anne will ask, abt Anthony's mother:  "What's she like, Elly?"  And Mom, mayB 2 remind herself abt the manly-looking Connie's gender, will begin her response w/"Ladies," and then say, "She is great!  She is xxactly the kind of woman I'd want my daughter 2 have 4 a mother-in-law."  Anne will ask, "She gets along w/Elizabeth?"  And Mom will touch her left hand 2 her own sternum while saying, "She gets along w/&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;!"  And Connie, like the sidekick she is, will open her muppet-mouth and laugh like Elly is totally bringing the funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess 2 Mom, it won't matter if Liz can't stand Ant's mother.  MOM likes her.  That's all that matters 2 Mom.  Typical.  Liz, U can still back out, U know.  MayB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Howard, thanx 4 sharing &lt;a href="http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/liz-will-b-off-hook-4-repaying.html#c6573863558884841142"&gt;that convo&lt;/a&gt; U, Beatrice, Maria and Ana had w/Dawn, David, Shawna-Marie, and Brian.  Liz never shared NE deets abt Dawn's wedding, and it sounds like it was really cube!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apes</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">28</thr:total></item><item><title>Liz will B off the hook 4 "repaying"</title><link>http://aprilsrealblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/liz-will-b-off-hook-4-repaying.html</link><category>Candace</category><category>Carleen</category><category>Dawn</category><category>Liz</category><category>Shawna-Marie</category><category>TTH</category><category>Weed</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (April Patterson)</author><pubDate>Fri, 8 Aug 2008 08:22:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904447.post-7886714106788564482</guid><description>I woke up 2day knowing a bit more of what will happen on 23 August, the day Lizzie marries the Ant.  Weed will B @ the TTH, where Liz and the bridal party will B gathered.  And Carleen, still, like I mentioned yesterday.  Weed will B taking pics, and he'll B all, "Now, a few shots of the bride getting ready! ...Look a bit frazzled, OK?"  And Liz will B like, "I don't have 2 act, Jo!"  "Jo"?  Doesn't NE1 but me call him "Weed" NEmore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, Carleen will B standing behind Liz fussing with the veil, and Weed will go, "Turn around, Carleen!  We need the hair stylist in here!"  If U R thinking, "When did Carleen, who is Weed's photography assistant and biz manager, become a hair stylist,"  I can't say I blame U!  I think what's gonna happen is that when Mom finds out that my hairdresser, Sugar Van Rensselaer, is unwilling 2 don8 her services 4 free, she'll have a fit.  And sumhow, sum1 will end up suggesting that Carleen knows how 2 do hair.  How does she know how 2 do hair?  I dunno (yet).  MayB we'll find out, and mayB we won't.  This is all pretty chaotic and confusing, I know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, where was I?  Oh, rite!  After Weed snaps his "hair stylist" pic, Carleen will tell Liz, "When he's done, U're going 2 have the most incredible album, Liz.  He's up 4 another award, U know."  And Liz will go, "Yes.  I know."  R U thinking that a bunch of the wedding-prep conversations R going 2 have a feel of establishing how well various ppl we know R doing in life?  Same here!  After Liz's line I just told U abt, Candace will B fussing w/Liz's bustle for sum reason (this doesn't seem v. Candace-like, but neither does being a bridesmaid in a strapless lavendar gown, so there U go).  Liz will touch a hand 2 Carleen and go, "So many ppl R doing so much 4 me!  U're making this day the most amazing day of my life!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, there will B this weird moment where Liz seems 2 B addressing an unseen TV camera, w/Candace standing just behind her rite side, clutching her rite shoulder, Dawn doing a left-shoulder clutch on the other side, then me behind Candace and Shawna-Marie behind Dawrn, clutching Dawn's left shoulder and kinda snuggling up 2 her.  Liz will go, "What can I do 2 repay every1?  I will B abt 2 say that thanking ppl wd B a v. v. good start, but B4 I have a chance, Candace will blurt, "Just enjoy it, girl!"  And Dawn will go, "Yeah!  ...This is our day 2!"  Rite, cuz every1 is just so privileged 2 bask in the glow of a Pattercaine wedding, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEway, I guess I'll know sum more 2morrow.  Or mayB sum1 else will wake up knowing sum stuff, like Mike did Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apes</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total></item></channel></rss>