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The last couple of days has been draining. I’m so glad I live in Canada right now, and that the people that I know in the New York area are all ok. My heart goes out to those who are not as lucky as I. My parents know exactly where they were when JFK was […]

I’ve got a Freakin Dent in my HEAD! Right below the hairline. Not a huge amount of blood luckily. I plan to tell the people at work it was a [Select Story]bear attackshark attackturtle attackgang of bikersprotecting a fair maidenrescuing a kittenCPR on a cougarfighting rabid batsassaulted by policehorrible car crash but in truth it

Another weird dream last night, a really good one involving a small cabin, a bunch of derilict buildings scheduled for destruction, a wierd old man, some buildings that were only thin enough for one person to be in, Iambe but with two heads, a housefire that destroyed everything but the master bedroom and some of

Well, back and alive again today (yesturday), and I’m a fully certified PADI diver (yay). Sunday was spent on some (IMHO) minor skills such as navigation, some major but probably (hopefully) never used ones such as the out of air emergency swimming ascent, and using old ones (descend, ascend, etc). We had another few dives

Well, survival was attained today in the first day of the actual pool/open water PADI tests. We all finished off the written part of the certification on friday, with myself scoring a whopping 98% (highest in the class if I may say so) tied only by Cat5 (who had to suck up to the teach

Wow, judging from the amount of mail I’ve gotten over the last few days, I figure a lot of people are interested in hearing how Clinton was. Well, 2 or 3 anyway. I hope that doesn’t represent my entire readership for this humble little journal 🙂 Although Iambe has already posted her thoughts on the

Evening Fingy Huuuuurt. After a go at the gym I finally tried out Flashpoint’s new boulder wall. Pretty good actually, I could even do a couple of routes! Nice to know I can just go there anytime with a pair of shoes and no partner and boulder around for a bit. On a side note,

Dream. Something about VWs. Something about looking at a new house. I was meeting someone at an IHOP in Maple Ridge, and the first guy I met was a construction worker who asked me to go get his food (or his friend, one of the two) from inside. I go inside and find his friend,

So how are you this morning? I’m ok. Even though I didn’t get “work” done yesturday (and I have lots to do) a few things seem to have been resolved. I eat real food, including perogies and part of a california roll. A few more days and I won’t worry about the little hard things

Well, the flushing seemed to do something, if only exaust me into sleep. Finally got to bed and dreamin’ around quarter to four, only to wake up 583 times between then and my 7:10 alarm to go and get rid of previously mentioned pitchers of water 🙂 I still kinda feel something in the throat,