Off to Wellington on 4th September. It will be good to see the folks and the kids, though how long I will enjoy myself for, who knows. Hope Simon will be sensible by himself!

Another seizure last night as I was slipping off to la-la land. It's like something burrowing in my brain attempting to escape. I look forward to sleeping this weekend.

Another day, another seizure. I'm over the whole thing.

I feel better than yesterday. I didn't have a seizure this morning, which is most likely a huge part of it.
A Mighty Wind - 6/10. Too much folk music, not enough comedy.

Simon wants one of these. Jono can be a bad influence sometimes.

And my mood is...

It has been about 800 days since Helen was murdered.
It has been about 500 days since Simon and I got married.
It has been about 400 days since I left my job at the company that shall remain nameless.
And about the same since I started where I am now.
It has been about 100 days since I was last in hospital.
It has been about 7 hours since my last

Current entry 13th August 2003.

I HATE commuting!

sometimes I hate putting on the brave face. I really do.

I am the sub total of a life time of fucked up experiences.

"I yam what I yam"