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Went for vietnamese on sat, which was fantastic, and delicious chai latte for me later. I'm not completely off coffee, but cut down. ( though I was swilling down some good size lattes right up till around 4 weeks.)

Oh, and the stomach calming diet dr pepper. I swear ginger ale's got NOTHIN on this.

My appetite's finally returning, and I think I ate a near stupid amount of food yesterday. Oh and my beloved hagelslag (chocolate hail) on bread...I have to find a cheaper source of such deliciousness. ( hey, millions of dutch kids were raised on it, I fail to see how it's bad.)

Reading free range kids, and we started discussing maybe homeschool? Granted most of the horror stories of stupid are of US schools but we joked we'd have a wall of ribbons we'd get from each Social services visit I'm sure. ( the lunchroom 451 and pregnancy police posts are very eye opening.)

This week: call Dal, find my tax forms, apply to GB college math upgrading, apply to U of T, do some dutch language homework, laundry, and maybe get a handle on the disaster that's the kitchen, book an appt, and get some bloodwork done. I have an option at the clinic of seeing a different doc so I will try that.

We're looking for a new place to live ( pay movers to do the heavy lifting) with w/d and dishwasher, and closer to end of our lease that'll come up. We're half way now thru it.

I sort of now want to be far from Church/Wellesley where Rentboy lives. ( my life has been blissfully stressfree now that he isn't calling me 2-3 times a day boo hooing.)

The couple we went for lunch with are funny and interesting and I think we need to make a more regular occurence of these outings. It was just NICE to talk to rational adults over a meal rather than Rentboy's tales of self inflicted woe.

Slept horribly last night, from sleep paralysis and cold sweat nightmares to tossing and turning. Yargh.

Finished a new necklace, might have to put in a new ring order very soon.

(no subject)

Went for vietnamese on sat, which was fantastic, and delicious chai latte for me later. I'm not completely off coffee, but cut down. ( though I was swilling down some good size lattes right up till around 4 weeks.)

Oh, and the stomach calming diet dr pepper. I swear ginger ale's got NOTHIN on this.

My appetite's finally returning, and I think I ate a near stupid amount of food yesterday. Oh and my beloved hagelslag (chocolate hail) on bread...I have to find a cheaper source of such deliciousness. ( hey, millions of dutch kids were raised on it, I fail to see how it's bad.)

Reading free range kids, and we started discussing maybe homeschool? Granted most of the horror stories of stupid are of US schools but we joked we'd have a wall of ribbons we'd get from each Social services visit I'm sure. ( the lunchroom 451 and pregnancy police posts are very eye opening.)

This week: call Dal, find my tax forms, apply to GB college math upgrading, apply to U of T, do some dutch language homework, laundry, and maybe get a handle on the disaster that's the kitchen, book an appt, and get some bloodwork done. I have an option at the clinic of seeing a different doc so I will try that.

We're looking for a new place to live ( pay movers to do the heavy lifting) with w/d and dishwasher, and closer to end of our lease that'll come up. We're half way now thru it.

I sort of now want to be far from Church/Wellesley where Rentboy lives. ( my life has been blissfully stressfree now that he isn't calling me 2-3 times a day boo hooing.)

The couple we went for lunch with are funny and interesting and I think we need to make a more regular occurence of these outings. It was just NICE to talk to rational adults over a meal rather than Rentboy's tales of self inflicted woe.

Slept horribly last night, from sleep paralysis and cold sweat nightmares to tossing and turning. Yargh.

Finished a new necklace, might have to put in a new ring order very soon.