I really liked the hypnobirthing class. When we were listening to the tape in bed I kept giggling and being ridiculous. I might need to switch to a different tape, I'm not sure if I can inhale lime coloured mist at my cynical old age. The baby has been moshing, it's good, I hope she is not trying to tell me something. So in summary = yeh ( Read more... )

Dang, I was rife with ideas of what I wanted to write yesterday but too tired to log on and put them down ( Read more... )

Last night we went to the fireworks at Hudson-Mills. I wasn't sure about getting out but I'm ( Read more... )

Lots of people died in New York needlessly, we watched CNN helplessly, I struggle with hope, the fear of not being able to protect Miles from bombs. The asshole neighbors across the street, the child cries at 11:04, she is in first grade this year. The whole family is fucked. The mothers cell phone rings.

This is my life. The best thing about right ( Read more... )

I hate the new next door neighbors, they might be find people, who knows. But I fucking hate them and the nosey bitch on the other side with the lighting fireworks late ( Read more... )

Went to Toronto. Great place. Would live there. Started feeling freaked out after ( Read more... )

Dreamt I was a teacher. The cool teacher, at Clinton. Then the recurring graveyard, wasnt so bad this time, lilacs were there, I told them they were planted when someone died. Told kids stories, gave them candy.

Haven't written in a while. I should of written when I had the big dose of insomnia. Finished for the most part trillium, rita ann ( Read more... )

Miles loves the water. Long baths, mud bogs, mud puddles, long showers. He has ( Read more... )

Back from vacation, Miles is pounding on an empty water jug he just said, "Hear the dream, hear the drum." He is in a good mood, we all are, well Brian got fussy immediately back from the trip. We had a good time and aside from a few issues had a wonderful vacation. Now I am faced with getting back to real life. I feel like a visitor here ( Read more... )

I dreamed of true love. A man of normal stature, some extra poundage who set off on an adventure to Troikkmon or someplace, a 3rd world, to make a film. He made sense in everywhere, he kind of looked like the guy from the tao of steve. A fellow traveller, he delighted and made me happy. An excellent Uncle to his sisters kids, even his sister ( Read more... )