Archive for August, 2004
Nothing is something….Unless you've got nothing
I’ve recently noticed, as many have noticed eons before me, that my journal is well kind of a dumbed down version of me. Not really a dumbed down version justa more simplistic version. My friends say they can see the internet candy kid in their minds. Then we talk and I tend to be large wordy in real life now, I often get asked what words mean or if they are even real words. I blame my families propensity for using larger words around the dinner table. Odd how I took for granted that we ate meals together almost all the time. In this day and age it makes me want to make sure that we eat together on a more regular basis. I think with H back in school it has gotten me a bit more motivated to get shite done. I want to get out table back into usable form and make more homemade meals. This week alone I’ve cooked twice as much as usual and Im not too torn up about it. The only thing that caught me off guard was the fact that I spent almost $40 to make fajitas last night. I did a pretty decent job for a fly by night operation. I blame the cheese for that price tag. So now I have to get my ass to the income assistance office so I can grab myself a list of the supported daycares and find one that can be bussed to easily for H and I. Read more
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ARGH!!!! The only downside of my daughter
So being a parent is not conducive when one gets offered free Dave Mathew’s tickets only hours before the show. I even tried to find a babysitter, however, I figured my daughter would hate me for eternity if I happened to yet get another babysitter today. I woulda been fun because the group we would have gone with would have been muy fun. Almost as fun as running into my friend Chopper at the BNL/Alanis concert. I think he and my wife are now pseudo soul mates. They both try to get me onstage when it comes to kareoke and well both love BNL. Punks. Funny how I used to get made or even a bit down when I couldn’t make it to these things. But lately I almost prefer to spend time at home. Although time out with my wife on a more regular basis would be nice. She is only lucky that she is so incredibly cute and precious. Observe her cuteness in all its glory Read more
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