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.: 2.29.2008 

Leap Day!

I love Leap Years, I don't know what it is. It's like a secret day, a Brigadoon day. Hubby and I very seriously considered getting marry on Leap Day in '00, but there was too much to organize, not enough cash on hand, and too much general freakout to make it work. It's probably for the best, because we got the Big Cosmic Smackdown for trying to get engaged a few days early.

(The vow had been to date for a year... 363 days apparently did not cut it, so we tried again and found 366 was safe. It was kinda like handfasting without the knot. Or the priest/ess. Or the witnesses. Or the anything else you need for a "proper" handfasting. Then we were supposed to be engaged for a year before marrying, and Leap Day would have been only 150 days. Big. Cosmic. Smackdown.)

So, yeay! Leap Day! It should be a federal holiday. Really. No one should have to work on a day that only exists once every four years.

P.S. I'm not staying up to midnight just to publish this, so deal with the post-dating.

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