FIRST
CUP
JOURNAL
JOURNAL, 13/02/2016, 05:34 hrs., PST. Saturday, my place, 11°C
drizzle, MOOD 50/50
Another,
at least ten siren night, at 2 am I got up and cleaned my stove top
and then found something that would bore me until I could drift off
to sleep, so looked at all the new cameras on the market and reading
the reviews and the still unaffordable prices and
finally slipping away into the land of dreams.
Talked
to son Ian last night and he told me of the effort to help his step
brother, who is a basket case barely able to function on even the
most elementary level. Ian got him to a doctor and he got a full
physical and is awaiting a CT Scan to see if he has a brain tumour or
has suffered a stroke.
When
I got Ian to the phone he was trying to make sense of some of the
paper work that Curtis had and the problem Curtis's ex and her
bastard child who is currently living in a trailer in Florida with a
1.5 year old baby and threatening to return to Canada.
Margret
is a dual citizen but the baby is a Bahamian and its un sure if the
child will be allowed into Canada.
We
also talked about Ian’s vacation in the spring, he wants to tour
the Okanogan looking for a retirement place for Maithe and himself.
I
look forward to seeing him.
JWL
p.s. four more sirens while I was writing this
p.s. four more sirens while I was writing this
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