I spent most of tonight and good portion of last night writing a really honest, lovely post about an engagement party that Steve's mom threw for us two weeks ago and blogger just, I don't know, had a stroke or something and now all but two paragraphs of this post I spent two days on is gone. I am what you'd call angry right now.
No. I'm pissed.
And I blame Blogger. Because, despite going to college and having to write countless papers, I've been drafting, editing and creating my posts all on blogger, rather than creating it elsewhere and copying it here. And seeing as how Blogger appears to save everything I write every two seconds I was lulled into a false sense of security. Particularly when coupled with the fact that I was signed in and all that.