Entry

I’d write something…But I’m not really awake…I am actually a typing clone who has no actual thoughts.

Though I did have to answer the door 4 times to the cat before I would let it in…The first 3 times it had a mouse (or something of the sort) clutched in it’s mouth…Intent to bring it in for her babies…I was just as intent that she wasn’t going to be bringing it into the house.

Was abruptly awoken from a dream earlier, causing great pain. Great pain subsided for a bit…It’s returning now. Am out of the usual ‘something to take’…Including my mint tea [as some evil entity drank more than his fair share while still ‘visiting’ here]. Plus…It’s too hot for tea too…So even if I had any…It would do me little good. [They are calling for 92 degrees tomorrow! I’m going to melt!]

*needs to work on the weilding of the spray sunblock* I have a sunburn on my back…Aside from the wide white strip in the middle of it.

07/07/07 wasn’t that great…*shrugs*

Harley had a fit and a half…& then some…It was awful. Mum had taken Sonja to go see the evil people’s children. Harley was playing a game that Sonja had just brought up on the computer for him…Something to do with Pokemon. So he wanted to do that…About a half hour later or so, when he was done, he decided he wanted to go with grandma and sissy. He screamed…He ran outside…He came back in…He screamed some more…He threw himself on the floor…He did this repeatedly! It is the absolute worse I’ve ever seen him. [This is after 2 or 3 days of him and Sonja acutally getting on quite well! ]

*looks back up to the comment on 07/07/07*  Aside from the obvious 7 suppose to be a lucky number…Why do I not remeber anyone caring about 06/06/06…And is anyone going to care about 08/08/08 or 09/09/09…10/10/10…11/11/11…12/12/12…Guess it can’t get any further than that, huh? *laughs* Yeah…I need sleep, it’s beginning to show.

The other boy had issues tonight too…Then issues went from one extreme to another…*shakes head* Kessler’s is not his friend…It’s the first time he’s mentioned drinking in a while.

Next week we shall be taking the girl child down to camp…The pet-thing’s mother still hasn’t gotten in contact with me about having the boy that week. *rolls eyes* She needs to learn if she wants the Critters she needs to talk to me, and she needs to give us some warning.

Okays…I think that’s about it…*falls over* *crawls into hole* *curls up into ball*