Author Archives: Mike

It’s nerves. Obviously, it’s nerves. I wake up every morning and regardless of how I slept, my brain immediately gets bombarded by all the activities I have to do and see coming up in the future. Just as a quick … Continue reading →

why? why do I feel ill AGAIN this morning?? bleah. nothing like waking up queasy and feeling sick for hours every morning… already 3 hours now… i could fall back asleep with little difficulty. that’s for sure.

The Search for Coffee So, lunchtime rolls around and I feel lost. I’m still so “out there” that I can’t make a decision on what I want to do. I finally decide to grab a pen and a pad of … Continue reading →

I didn’t sleep a wink last night. I don’t believe it had anything to do with the massive amount of food that was ingested at the 2 family BBQs. After all, we got to bed at around midnight, which was … Continue reading →

Got about 15 regular-size boxes and 10 small-size boxes packed already. Mainly books, cds, and videos. Isn’t that totally insane? It’s a bizarre and scary feeling. And some sadness with the gladness. I can’t believe it’s really real. Although I’ll … Continue reading →

– Melyssa was released so she’s back at home. – All paperwork is off to the Notary who will call to confirm which day we go in to sign. – We’ve started collecting and packing boxes but, so far, only … Continue reading →

i’m drained energy-wise. i’m not tired, i’m more listless. matches the weird flux in weather temperature i guess… Chantale and I had a really nice night last night. I prepared supper so when she got home, she was greeted to … Continue reading →

Well, I’m home now. Left work at noon to go spend the next couple of hours at Saint Justin Hospital with Melyssa. She was in good spirits and we passed the time together drawing pictures and learning words on her … Continue reading →

you have to be amazed at humankind’s ability to live as a ping-pong ball. all weekend, going crazy inside with excitement over the prospect of owning a home. all monday morning, going crazy with waiting for news. all monday afternoon, … Continue reading →