talking

okay im going home, team bonding happens saturday, but im going for some family bonding. probably some movies and some tackling.

i went for a run yesterday. tummy feels good. lungs not so much. more like needles in my pick tissue. they aren't very healthy. but we will work on it. i have a cramp in my hamstring. i think its from riding, and im light headed. but life is getting there. ive been going to practice. though not to practice. jsut to watch. its better than not being there. i guess. i need therapy for my wrist. it isn't healthy. i wonder when ill start going. soon i hope.

Belinda, you are lovely. but i think there is some crazy things in the world of politics. and love doesn't conquer politics...all but.

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funny story

okay, i dunno how many of you experienced the storm the other day, but those around here know it was a times a doozy. So anyway, lovely new home has a crack somewhere that the wind can pass through. but apparently it is cracked in such a way that when the wind passes through, it makes a noise of a some what musical sort of quality. well im sure it fits someones standards of musical. to me it sounded more on part with a small child bring murdered. so as the storm wailed one this petrafying high pitched shriek wailed on as well.

cocoa was not amused.

life at said moment

said that there was some excuse for moving so slow. i think there is a singular excuse...lazy heart. anyway. no rugby makes me a sad baby. and no writing makes me a sad baby. and no reading makes me a sad baby. and no shelving also makes me sad, as does the lack of energy and lack of unpacking. and so does the kitten who won't get off my back. sleeping is not good... well yea it is, but Im not doing it right, and the ants haven't shown hide nor hairy little leg in two days. i hope they are gone for ggood.

i want to make new shelves for my home.
or on second thought, i want to commission le petit frere to make shelves for the new home.
on third thought.. no i like the second thought just fine.

okay off to ethok

sick

erm.

eh hem. *cough, cough*
the man next door has an alarm, i suppose it is to tell him something, but it went off for four hours today. not just all none stop though. it would go and stop like someone was hitting snooze. Who hits the snooze for four hours? if it was me, id just turn it off, or unplug it, or throw it out the window, but not hit snooze for hours on end.

anyway, the system is infect with something.