somewhat better

The sleep fairy let me go until 4:55 which was decent of her.

Now I am transcribing African American folk tunes into Songwriter.  One of them doesn’t seem to work at all, and the other is a very sad song about a woman crying for her dead little girl.  I’m also learning about accent notes in music.

 

yarg

I had another horrible night of sleep, or lack of it.  I feel kinda gummy and weird, which is just my annual allergies talking.

I has a sad face.  I overtrimmed one of Eddie’s claws yesterday and gave him a bobo.  He was very gracious about it.

We watched The Messenger yesterday.  I loved it, it’s a practically perfect movie, and Woody Harrelson is awesome as always.

Let the good times roll

Blackberry emailed me today to thank me for buying their phone. I responded in a fashion that can only be described as vitriolic.  I also cc’d Robof9 and whined about how I should have taken his advice and gotten an iPhone.

I don’t know why I’m choked, I got the biggest bonus in my personal history for the last year of work.  Makes me feel motivated, let me tell you!

Safely ensconced in Victoria

There were EIGHT turtles on a log in Deer Lake Park yesterday.  My last record was 5, so I guess this a really super duper wonderful spring.  The cherries have started blooming everywhere and my eyes are watering, so there you go.

I have reached 15000000 points in Peggle.  Yes, I have taken my first step into a larger world and bought my very first Xbox game.  I got it for Plants vs Zombies but I really like Peggle.  I’ll check out Zuma later.

Jeff bought a universal remote after I WHINED, and wheezed, and complained, and kvetched, and grumbled.  He’s just about finished programming it and IT ROCKS. I can do just about everything now, and if I screw up I just hit the power button and start from scratch.  Oh Jeff you is so good to me!

I have now eaten Schnitzel three days running, because I brung schnitzel to my ma n pa’s house and cooked it up for them and they were happy with the Om Nom Noms.

I gave my mOm a Unitarian hymnbook.  Any hymnbook that has Die Gedanken Sind Frei in it can’t be all bad.

Also CDs of two of my services, Garbage and the Seven Deadly Sins.

My next homily will be “I had a Comrade” and it will be on May 29th.  Be there or you know, be elsewhere.

The Restorative Justice regarding John went well according to those who have talked to us about it.

Now I’m going to jump in the car and go git me some beer and then I’m going to come back here and watch the Weaver’s farewell concert, or something fun and musical and not at all depressing like everything that seems to happen outside these walls.

Oh, and pOp got me a network cable so I’m blogging from the sunroom. THAT, friends and neighbours, is LOOOXury!

Miss Margot goes for a walk

Astonishingly, she came out the front door with me last night as I was on my way to Peggy’s to pick up soup (which I am going to now eat for lunch) and walked TWO WHOLE HOUSEWIDTHS down the sidewalk with me.

As soon as her house was out of eyeshot she sat down, nonplussed, and we slowly walked back to the house.  She has lost a lot of weight (for her) and is astonishingly frisky.  The same thing happened last spring, too.

Saw the psychologist today.  The meeting today seemed to have more relevance to church than home, work or ‘personal’ but it was still really useful.  He’s a good egg.