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Monday, 2. July 2007
Mon 2 July 2007
Kate
16:02h
Everett's face started to get back to normal on Friday morning before we went to see the doctor. Thank F-ing god, is all I will say about that. We drove the boys to North Battleford to meet their dad on Saturday, and spent one night in the city to visit with friends. After a bit of shopping on Sunday morning, we headed for home, where there was a grad party for Scott's niece going on next door. Food, drink, and conversation aplenty. This morning Scott's over there getting in a last visit with a nephew (and his wife and kids) who are heading back to Calgary as soon as they get ready. I have not yet had my second cup of coffee so no wild horses can drag me into a social situation, even if it's all family. It's still a houseful, and lots of little people. Over here it's quiet and peaceful. I drank my first cup out on the step, but there is no breeze and the sun is so hot already that I was driven indoors to eat a bowlful of granola instead. The photo: in Saskatoon, on Broadway Avenue, there is a little hat store. I have not yet had time to find just the right one ... I need a substantial brim, and a tie to hold the thing on when it's windy. The hat has to be "just right," or doesn't look good on me. *:-.,_,.-:*'``'*:-.,_,.-:*'``'*:-.,_,*:-.,_,.-:*'``'*:-., If you're wondering why you don't receive notifies like you used to, it's because -- well, don't make me explain, just sign up again:
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