July 1st, 2004

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Thursday, July 1, 2004 Canada Day.



Happy Canada Day
~ a day off work.
~ a day to be lazy...
~ a day to be thankful that we live in a country where there are, indeed, far fewer guns than in the US, and where there also just happen to be (but no related reason... gufah!... far fewer deaths by gun....
~ a day to be reflect on the notion that maybe we actually will succeed in making our citizens feel equal... and be equal...
~ and a day to be happy we are free to be unique and hold our opinions and beliefs (or lack there of) close out hearts and on our shirt sleeves.

I AM CANADIAN AND I SAY EH! eh?

wearing
~ pj pants...
~ 3WV Tshirt...
~ a sleepy grin.
planning
~ to have an exceptionally lazy, good for nuthing, slovenly day!!
~ oh, and work on the kite... [ :: it's almost done :: ]
wishing
~ that maybe I'll get around to a little pirate-like project that I have on the back burner... more on this developing story later. :D
~ that all is well in the land of her_whispers...
~ to send calming vibes out to ladyfire...
~ I had enough the big bucks... so I could hire no1topaz ... you know... to just have her as an employee...

Hey... thank you to all those kind souls that posted big happy schmappy Happy Birthday Canada posts... I mean, from england, the US and parts farther flung... it's actually a very nice treat to see that kind of action. :D

Edward and Geo slipped into wakefulness at like... 9:15... and I didn't have to get out of bed till 9:30... dude... that's amazingly good for my brain. :D :D  Of course, I had to make nachos for Ed... breakfast of champions I tell ya... (and yeah, I know... natchos is much more fun to type).

It looks like rain... and it is seriously looking like a great day to be a sloth!! wohoooo... :D

Happy Slothing... :D
headpinch

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one can dramatically reduce the frequency with which one's children say "come and see what my neo-pet is doing" by taking that opportunity to remind them - after looking at said neo-thingy - that they need to clean up the play room. :D

~ snicker...
ankles

:)

Hindenburg or Space Ship Two...
Stay tuned...
LOL!

Either way... it's done.
And, of course, I can't find the kite string thing... you know.. with the little cheep plastic handle.
So I'll end up going out and a) buying a new one then b) finding the original one... flying the kite...crashing and destroying the kite... and starting on the next one... why? I'm not sure...



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saywhat

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well... a day of sloth'like behaviour still manages to tire me out.
I did get a bathroom cleaned like I was fixen for the queen to visit...
Finished the kite...
Make an awesome bb-q ribs dinner...
a little vacuuming...
watch an old taped epi of enterprise...
and ZONK... pass out for an hour.

I just woke up.
linen facial dents are my most promenant feature...
and somewhere out there... they are fixen to let off a bunch of fireworks.

I think we'll go to Dairy Queen and then kick back with some Money Shot Into The Sky Ablaze... er... I mean, Fireworks. :D