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LJ Update

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I decided to use this as sort of a mailbox. Any comments to the evertop post are screened. Only I can read them.

congratulations america. its not what you deserve, but you've earned it.

Although my dreams are crazy at times, with a bit of thinking I can connect them to the real life topics I have been confronted with. Such as the last dream which was a mashup of Groundhog Day meets Zombie Apocalypse meets US-elections. It all makes sense given that I watched the new Ghostbusters movie the day before ( Read more... )

Maya and I stopped talking when we heard whistling noises from another room. Yup Milo took up whistling. He also says that he will have a beard when he is a grown up, i.e. five years old.

Tomorrow is the funeral of my grandmother. She died three weeks ago at the age of 89. After a hospital stay last month she couldn't or didn't want to eat anymore. I spent the day at the care center and was at her side when she took her last breath. The last day must have been like running a marathon, fighting for each breath. And then, exhausted ( Read more... )

When my alarm chimed this morning Milo's first exclamation of the day was "Telephone! Train! Boat! Toooot!".

I am so sleep deprived. To give you the context, I feel refreshed after ten hours of sleep. I can function with eight hours, if need to be and without interruption seven hours a day. Milo, 2 years old next month, has always been sleeping in our bedroom. When going to bed and when he wakes up at night he gets the breast and is a happy puppy. Turns ( Read more... )

by the way, if Milo is not inclined, changing clothes is like trying to nail a pudding to the wall.

In my dream I was living on a peach. A drop of water in the peach's dimple was a huge lake and on the ridge around the dimple I and all the other animals (?!) were having some kind of singing/dancing competition. That is until a giant farmer came who dipped his finger in the lake, thus draining it, and declared the peach to be ripe for harvest. ( Read more... )

most has been taken care of. sort of. not going to talk much about it.

instead - idea of a child-folding-buggy :

shape shifting stroller device that takes a kicking, limp or rigid child body (basically unwilling to be driven away from some place) and brings it into a sitting buckled up position through a series of mild pressure point