Archive for January, 2008
Angela can dress herself!
Yesterday, Angela came out to the family room and announced that she had put on her double diaper by herself. She had pulled on two pull-ups! She then ran back to the bedroom and came out wearing new pants, then a new shirt. She said she changed her shirt because the puppy one was dirty, [...]
Why we read what we read
Why we read what we read
This book had some interesting insights. I don’t read romance novels, with the exception of one written by a friend, a Ph.D psychologist here in Reno. It was steamy, to say the least. Lots of “aching loins,” “arching members,” etc. However, she did nail a certain feeling: lust toward a [...]
Dream: renovate house
I slept from about 2:30 p.m.when I came home from the caucus until about 10:30 p.m. I dreamt that I won $66 million, shared with another guy. With the money I started to renovate my house. I wanted new living room, new ceilings, new lots of things. I also dreamt that there was going to [...]
Angie and my intestines
The other day Angie told her teacher Heather, “I remember being in an egg in my mommy’s intestines.”
She saw a rear windshield wiper on a car while we were driving along, and she said, “Oh! Look at that little windshield wiper! It’s so cute!” They are cute.
She had told me she liked something called “clalo,” [...]
Penny and me
When I lived on the beach in Santa Monica in a hotel in a room next to Penny, we used to go buy a pound of vanilla coffee at a shop nearby. It was one of those coffee and sundries shops — sort of like Starbucks of today, but with more stuff — they had [...]
Things I want to write about
I lived on Quincy or Spokane, over between 9th and the freeway, with those bozo, pothead idiots. I took the ill-fated trip to Sand Mountain.
Penny and me — coffee. Vanilla to be exact. The little shop in Santa Monica.
The wonderful lady I lived with in Sparks. How I listened to Neil Young’s Harvest album [...]
Angela wants to be a clown
Yesterday, Angela told me she wanted to be a clown when she grows up. I asked her if this was because she likes people to laugh with her, and she said yes.
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