Hello!
T-5 and counting before the year 2010 is gone, I hope you're having a wonderful day!
So this morning I thought the nurse from the CLSC was going to be coming over for her monthly visit but the visit has not materialized yet, also I thought the CMR was going to be open during the week but once again this has not happened, so my catheter although new still needs replacement and my wheelchair still broken. Don't you just love Christmas? Can't wait for the season to be over... No offense Santa.
If you recall last night I blogged about my new pet project, needless to say that I went to sleep in the wee hours of the morning, thinking about titles, the writing and anything associated with this new project. I haven't even started and I already see myself in the signing book tour! Oh yeah, I'm going to be a literary figure of the 21st century. I'm going to make so much money is not even funny, I won't remember my beginnings nor the little people who helped me along the way.
Then this morning reality check, I have to troubleshoot the installation of a game on my daughter's computer, I have to get in touch with my brothers regarding the celebration for the new year's dinner, I don't know if I'm going to be getting a bath today seeing that many places are still close and yes, I still have to blog so I don't lose the habit of it. Where is my assistance? Don't rich people have this type of things? Shouldn't I have gotten an advancement for my book? Writing a book is really complicated I guess, but I promise that when I hit it big I will always remember where I got my start and who was there to support me, the US, Canada, Korea, Russia, El Salvador and the list goes on. At this point one of my first post of the new year is going to be about the statistics for the previous month, meaning December 2010.
Seems the girls have their Saint road game on full blast and it's hampering recognition. This vacation thing is a sword with two edges, one is good and one is bad.
I bet you didn't see that, what??? I was on the phone for about 25 minutes with my mother, chit chatting away about anything and everything... We even came close to a war of ideologies and then the old devil she is, she pulled a switcheroo on me. You've got to love the woman!
See you on the funny papers...
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