Everything About Ethelwyn
Looking out the window...

When you look out your window and see the world, I hope you feel some measure of joy. I'm Kathleen Beatrice Ethelwyn Morgan, but just about everyone calls me Wyn. Long name, but my folks couldn't decided who to name me after I guess. Loretta, my partner/lover/girlfriend (whatever the phrase of the week is) likes to call me KB, which I tolerate mostly becuase I can call her Lars. We live togeather in our house in St. Louis, and pretty much get along. Nobody's perfect.

You're going to get a gernal history/rambling from me about me, becuase I'm not very good at HTML. Lori had to explain to me over the phone at lunch how this worked, she's a pro at all this computer junk, I just like to play! After we got it all set up, Lori insisted on going back and editing it, because she dosen't like form HTML. It's to 'blah'. I guess I agree, her stuff looks... cleaner.

The Breath of Life

By the by, I had some help writing the text here too, my buddy Mika dictated a lot to me (she's a writer and a GOOD one!), and I have all her words in my computer at home, so one day I'll remember to fix it all up... riiight.

Now, I'm from St. Louis, born and raised. I lived with my mom, who is now a headmaster at a high school (not mine, thankfully). She still lives there, but moved to my stepdad's house when they got married, back when I was ten. My stepdad's pretty cool. My father lived in Maine for a while, and I used to summer with him. Now he lives in California, and when I got accepted to a school out there, I moved out of my mom's and in with him. We are all pretty cool about eachother, and when I'm with my dad, he lets me do what I please. Besides, I could claim in state sudent on my application, which saved us all some money. Still, I hate thinking about how much I owe in student loans, and just thank god that Lori is more than happy to help pay.


Electricity

While I was in school, I met a stunning older woman named Loretta (check out our history page). She and I started dating, and finally moved in with eachother after some ... disagreements. When I got a job back home, she grudgingly moved out with me (thanks to a good friend of ours, love ya babe!). Now we live happily in ourhouse, working and enjoying life, playing a few RPGs when we get the chance!

We really do get along, and we realized how serious it all was when Lori (the idiot) went and played in a rugby game. She knows better, because her lungs aren't that wonderfull. She ended up in the hospital for a week, and I was there every day. After that.. well it was all easy.

Favourite Links
  • My sweetie!
    Lori's page on our site. She's "the light of my life and reason for my being" as our friend often teases!
  • Mika, the Knave
    My good friend, Mika. Self-styled Knave. Mika put up with me when Lori and I had split up, fed me chocolate and let me watch TV at her place... I'm sure she was sick of me in the end.
  • How we Met
    Lori and I worked togeather to make this page, all about how we emt and how we ended up in St. Louis, of all places.
  • Photography
    After some arguing (I won! hahhahhah!) Lori agreed to put some pictures up on line. Hers and mine. Ours. One of me, two of her (I don't like any of my pictures. I look fat).

 

Obviously, those are my links. You can go back to the home of all these pages if you want to.

 

While I wrote the page, Lori went back (repeatedly) and fixed my horrid code. How was I to know that Internet Explorer 3.01 for Macintosh is different that Lori's 3.01 for Windows... The world needs one universal Operating System...

You can reach me by Email at: [email protected]