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	<title>Happily Hers</title>
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	<description>Jade and Lizzie against the world</description>
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		<title>Coming home</title>
		<description>Yay! My sweetie is coming home. She should be here in maybe 45 minutes, though I won't see her until later in the night.

I spent some time with her up at the new place last weekend. But somehow it's just as exciting to have her coming home to our home, ...</description>
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		<title>The ways we change</title>
		<description>It seems very odd to me that until just a couple of months ago, when we got legally married, Jade and I were fairly closeted about our relationship at work. Those who know us well, of course, already knew. And a few people on the outskirts suspected. But now I ...</description>
		<link>http://happilyhers.wordpress.com/2008/08/27/the-ways-we-change/</link>
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		<title>Oops</title>
		<description>I started putting the word out for boxes at work. I view it in the same light as I do a recent purge of my cubicle: it's positivity and looking toward the future. Might as well be prepared.

Anyway, I tried to avoid an outgoing supervisor on my way out last ...</description>
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		<title>Kiss my odd ass</title>
		<description>I'm reading my myYahoo! page this morning, and I run across this, listed under "Odd News":

Now on the Hallmark aisle: Gay marriage cards

 By SARAH SKIDMORE, AP Business Writer        Sarah Skidmore, Ap Business Writer  –     Thu Aug 21, 7:11 am ET
 



 ...</description>
		<link>http://happilyhers.wordpress.com/2008/08/21/kiss-my-odd-ass/</link>
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		<title>The ties that bind</title>
		<description>Is it sick that I Google stuff like "mothers who hate their lesbian daughters" to feel close to my own mother, who I haven't really talked to in weeks now?

I understand that's too simplistic. She doesn't hate me. She just hates this thing she thinks I've become. She doesn't understand ...</description>
		<link>http://happilyhers.wordpress.com/2008/08/19/the-ties-that-bind/</link>
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		<title>Lack of tact</title>
		<description>One of my friends was born without tact. And apparently I have the added bonus of being her defacto information source on the circus sideshow that is lesbianism. Even though I still am learning the ropes. Even though I've only had one partner. Even though I'm an outsider looking in.

Conversation ...</description>
		<link>http://happilyhers.wordpress.com/2008/08/18/lack-of-tact/</link>
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		<title>My sweetie</title>
		<description>My sweetie was telling me, over e-mail, how much she missed me. During the last couple of days, we haven't had much time to speak on the phone; most of our communication has been e-mail.

So I miss her too. I told her to cut it out because I haven't cried ...</description>
		<link>http://happilyhers.wordpress.com/2008/08/15/my-sweetie/</link>
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		<title>More progress</title>
		<description>This morning, I woke up bright and early, intending to get a bunch of stuff done. I lazed around a bit and then was seriously planning a 9 a.m. swim. I started writing a list of stuff to do, because marking stuff off a list gives you a tangible sense ...</description>
		<link>http://happilyhers.wordpress.com/2008/08/15/more-progress/</link>
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		<title>Progress</title>
		<description>Yay! I'm making progress -- OK, slight progress -- in getting things in order. I think it helps that I'm alone because I'm able to focus. Also, when I'm alone, I don't have anyone making me feel guilty because I'm not doing anything.

I've cleaned downstairs. I'm on top of the ...</description>
		<link>http://happilyhers.wordpress.com/2008/08/14/progress/</link>
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		<title>One day</title>
		<description>I'm taking it one day at a time, to use a loathesome cliche.

I realized tonight as I was at work, that I am pretending that Jade just isn't here today, not that she's gone forever. I glanced at her vacated desk, most traces of her gone forever.

I've been in a ...</description>
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