tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7615135.post-66673427642065432892008-04-25T15:13:00.002-06:002008-04-26T12:37:25.899-06:00ok..a couple days later...eve before I get evaluated by my principal...<br />of course it is obvious what I have accomplished.. u know me!<br />I am prograsstinating! .. watching this show about how animals can predict earthquakes...Im in a very tired state where I could probably drop off to lalaland...<br />but I need to talk to my angel..I wish that I was with her for the first ultrasound...<br /><span style="font-size:78%;color:#009900;"><em><strong>He's only 3 and a half inches right. now</strong></em></span><br />...Im guestimating his conception was around the time of the lunar eclipse ...and they predicted all sorts of happenings would happen at that time... wow!!<br />it still hasnt dawned on me that I might with everything going hunky dory..Ill be a Dadddy! and carry on our line! ..<br />my muse knows we will both change for the better when we suddenly have this tremendous responsibility of bringing a new life into world on the edge of the precipice! Its like everything since I started this blog has been happening and in the most funky sort of way! Truth is better than fiction...<br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;">and J is leaving me alone! but someone stole my Australian check here in the village and I wonder how they could possibly cash it?? but these thieves are sneaky..</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;">my muse says this little essay is great until I bring up this bs that is dampening my spirits in the midst of possible anxious exctasy...</span>Garvaldhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18439316429769913477noreply@blogger.com