I post nothing and somebody comes by and checks out twenty old posts for the day, I post regularly for three weeks and I get one view. I can’t figure this shit out. Isn’t life exciting!?! I’m glad I have no idea how to game this system. Makes a weird day more fun to see some random American run up the view counter from out of nowhere. What a rush. It’d be a whole lot cooler if instead of just “archives”, it told me what exactly was so interesting that folks were looking at. I would love it if it were my short stories, but i don’t think so. Has to be some one off totally rando post about nothing in particular. The not knowing is what makes things exciting. Can i narrow down what people want to hear/see/read from me? Nope. Just swing for the fences and do your thing my guy. A strange Saturday indeed.
A weird weekend in general with my wife and eldest daughter gone to guiding camp for two nights. The youngest was up until nearly midnight before she fell asleep. Slept in her own bed until I got her up at 8:00am, so that’s a win in my book. I stayed up until 1:00am to make sure she was asleep, and not going to wake up in tears missing her mum. Then I woke up at 5:45am to check on her, and then got up at 8:00am to start the day. My bladder also demanded I get out of bed, so it wasn’t because I wanted to be up & at ’em before nine.
We had a breezy breakfast and then I took the wee one to the lumber mill to pick up 20 board feet of Cherry. And then we went to the LTC for a visit with great grandma to celebrate Mothers Day. The woman is 96 years old after all. Can only have six or seven more of these left in her, poor lady. Not a whole lot of recognition in her eyes as of late.
Came home for a cooked lunch together, and we sat side by side on devices while the sky greyed over and it looked as though it would rain. Then we trekked down to the Markville mall to look at potential birthday gifts for all of the June birthdays coming our way. Stopped for ice cream, dinner, and all the chocolate milk I could stuff inside my child to keep her energy up. Walked around a fair bit, even looked at some video games at GameStop. It’s been a while. Ha. Can’t put that toothpaste back in the tube now. That bug has bit. Got me good.
Finally we came home, settled in for some chill out time, and now I have her in the tub with a foaming bath bomb, and I can get her ready for bed in the next 90 minutes or so. Call it a day. Bam. Saturday. A nice little one at that.
Yeah – so if anyone out there wants to drop hints regarding what you are looking for & actually reading here, I’m all ears, eyes etc etc… Ciao Bella!
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