Ground Control to Major Tom
10.
I don't HAVE to get up until around 7:30 every day, but for the last week+ I have been waking up early. I am like an elderly or clinically depressed person (I am neither I assure you.) This chilly morning , for example, I woke up at 5 a.m. I tried to go back to sleep for about 40 minutes, then my shoulders started to hurt, and I made the mistake of sitting up and giving them a friendly stretch. And that sealed my fate for the day. I was totally awake then. Eh, sleep, who needs it.
9.
Is it possible that I have already stored up too much "Chi". Probably not.
8.
"When I grow up I will be a faith-healing man, believe me." John Popper (a.k.a. The Man...HA!)
7.
Spaghetti and I will finally make that trip to Canada. Maybe we can get "The Midget" to drive? You think?
6.
For the 40 minutes I spent (I have a miniscual attention span) hoping to reclaim sleep I thought about the following:
Tuck Everlasting: my 3rd grade teacher read this book aloud to us (hey, Kelso, were you still there for that? Or already moved away?. Anyway, it has popped into my head now and then ever since.
So: if you drank from the fountain of youth, following the rules in the novel: say you are female and like mid-to-late-twenties. Could you get pregnant, bare a child? And would it be born, then remain an infant for eternity? Tecnically speaking, on a cellular even molecular level, the development of a fetus and then an infant until a few months into life isn't "ageing", because it is all duplication and creation and such. hmm. Then, once a brain and every thing is developed to a sustainable level, cells begin to die, for the rest of your life, and that is ageing. So, what would happen? If anything?
Not really a testable hypothesis. AYE?!?!
5.
Mmmm. Coffee. Often confused with Chi.
4.
Brocholli should get out of bed and come play with me. Silly girl, thinking early morning is sleep time. I wonder if she got any, or gave any, black eyes at rugby this weekend.
5.
Mommas' are the best. Mine is visiting today. Do you know where YOUR mother is?
4.
" Ahhh - Whoops"
3.
The Kangaroo is out playing in the woods again. Four days this time. He's happy because the food is provided for him, hah, silly boy. Cross your fingers that he doesn't get eaten up by a possum. They are scaried then you would think. Ask Brocholli, they frighten the shit out of me! Good thing the giant Moa's are extinct!
2.
Oops, I am going to hell for that one. Sometimes my human side wins.
1.
On friday, I vented a bit (okay, a rather healthy amount) of rath on the unsuspecting secretary at the Bagley House. I am going in again today to fill out some papers work to apply for a visa to move to NZ for a while, and get some transfre credits again. I must remember to apologize. But at the same time, I really wish people would stop treating me like and idiot.
I don't HAVE to get up until around 7:30 every day, but for the last week+ I have been waking up early. I am like an elderly or clinically depressed person (I am neither I assure you.) This chilly morning , for example, I woke up at 5 a.m. I tried to go back to sleep for about 40 minutes, then my shoulders started to hurt, and I made the mistake of sitting up and giving them a friendly stretch. And that sealed my fate for the day. I was totally awake then. Eh, sleep, who needs it.
9.
Is it possible that I have already stored up too much "Chi". Probably not.
8.
"When I grow up I will be a faith-healing man, believe me." John Popper (a.k.a. The Man...HA!)
7.
Spaghetti and I will finally make that trip to Canada. Maybe we can get "The Midget" to drive? You think?
6.
For the 40 minutes I spent (I have a miniscual attention span) hoping to reclaim sleep I thought about the following:
Tuck Everlasting: my 3rd grade teacher read this book aloud to us (hey, Kelso, were you still there for that? Or already moved away?. Anyway, it has popped into my head now and then ever since.
So: if you drank from the fountain of youth, following the rules in the novel: say you are female and like mid-to-late-twenties. Could you get pregnant, bare a child? And would it be born, then remain an infant for eternity? Tecnically speaking, on a cellular even molecular level, the development of a fetus and then an infant until a few months into life isn't "ageing", because it is all duplication and creation and such. hmm. Then, once a brain and every thing is developed to a sustainable level, cells begin to die, for the rest of your life, and that is ageing. So, what would happen? If anything?
Not really a testable hypothesis. AYE?!?!
5.
Mmmm. Coffee. Often confused with Chi.
4.
Brocholli should get out of bed and come play with me. Silly girl, thinking early morning is sleep time. I wonder if she got any, or gave any, black eyes at rugby this weekend.
5.
Mommas' are the best. Mine is visiting today. Do you know where YOUR mother is?
4.
" Ahhh - Whoops"
3.
The Kangaroo is out playing in the woods again. Four days this time. He's happy because the food is provided for him, hah, silly boy. Cross your fingers that he doesn't get eaten up by a possum. They are scaried then you would think. Ask Brocholli, they frighten the shit out of me! Good thing the giant Moa's are extinct!
2.
Oops, I am going to hell for that one. Sometimes my human side wins.
1.
On friday, I vented a bit (okay, a rather healthy amount) of rath on the unsuspecting secretary at the Bagley House. I am going in again today to fill out some papers work to apply for a visa to move to NZ for a while, and get some transfre credits again. I must remember to apologize. But at the same time, I really wish people would stop treating me like and idiot.