Interesting.

Okay, this has been somewhat of a bizarre few weeks. It’s not uncommon for me to mail out sample issues of Comicopia to various folks around the globe. In fact, it happens quite often. And, just as often, those who receive said issues simply disappear afterwards. Not this time. Oh no. This time I’ve got folks wanting to jump in on the action who have promised material contributions for next issue (deadline April 22nd).

If all works out we’ll be welcoming three new members next issue. That’s one hell of a jump at one time! And yet, it’s wonderful news in addition to everything else going on with Comicopia this year.

Yup, something to be proud of πŸ™‚

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Story time.

Lots on my mind. Actually affecting my writing. This was the first FF piece that went over 5 rewrites. I didn’t like cutting it down by close to 100 words. The MC’s frustration doesn’t seem apparent enough. But, it’s out there now. You be the judge. My Eyes Burn: I Can See You Gasp

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Chantale just pointed out that I hadn’t yet posted what our baby is supposed to be! Silly me. I guess I got all caught up with other parenting duties that I forgot about LJ. Imagine that πŸ™‚ Anyhow, before I get to that, I wanted to put these pictures up. As stated earlier, I rescanned the first Ultrasound pictures and added them to the gallery. They’re much clearer now so you can make better comparisons with the newest ones. Click on any image to see the entire gallery.

Ultrasound #1 Pic 1 Ultrasound #1 Pic 1
That’s definitely a baby! Face, hands, and leg clearly visible in this profile πŸ™‚
Ultrasound #1 Pic 2 Ultrasound #1 Pic 2
Here’s a clearer photo of my profile. Lips, nose, and chin visible and you can even see my foot!
Ultrasound #1 Pic 3 Ultrasound #1 Pic 3
Yes, I’m turning my head because after 30 minutes of poking and prodding, I want to sleep! See me stretching my leg out! I’ll keep kicking!

And what will the baby be? Big, according to the technician… πŸ™‚ And a BOY! Yes, I’m surprised because I was sure it was going to be a Girl. But, I’m not disappointed because… it’s a BABY! πŸ™‚ Chantale is thrilled and James is very happy (finally! I won’t be the only boy!). Melyssa, although wanting another sister, is also quite happy to be a Big Sister to a Little Brother πŸ™‚ Casey? She’s happy to have more flesh to lick πŸ™‚

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What:?

My daughter is 8 today! Wow! We’re lounging around today as she’s fighting off a cough but it’s her day so we’ve all got to do what she says! πŸ™‚

I just logged in to check mail, but since things are slow, I’m going back to lounging. I leave you with a Casey picture just because.

Crisp & Clean - No Caffeine!
Crisp & Clean – No Caffeine!
Mine mine Mine mine Mine mine…

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Youth Bed Looking for a Home – Found

Is there anyone out there who needs a youth bed? This is not a photo of my kids, but the bedframe and library case are part of a set which I purchased for James when he was 2 years old and which Melyssa also used from when she got out of her crib until the present day. With upcoming renovations and Melyssa’s 8th birthday (tomorrow!) she’s moving up to a bigger bed πŸ™‚ Thus, as opposed to possibly chucking the frame and mattress, I wanted to know if there was anyone who wanted or could use it instead. Please let me know as soon as possible. Thanks!

Single Youth Bed
Single Youth Bed
The bedframe/ library combination plus a single mattress can be yours! πŸ™‚

Update: Just spoke with my brother. Turns out he’s getting ready to move my neice out of her crib and into a bed. And thus, the bed stays in the family. Kind of nice that way πŸ™‚

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The Shuster Awards – Ready to Vote!

The time has finally come to cast your votes! If you haven’t gone to the Paradise Comics Toronto Comicon website, here’s the information you’re missing:


From coast to coast, Canada is home to many of the comic book industry’s top talents. The SHUSTERs are a way of recognizing and celebrating the achievements of Canadian creators – past, present and future. The Shuster Awards are named in honour of JOE SHUSTER, the Canadian-born co-creator of Superman. (1914-1992)

This year the awards consist of 7 categories:

  • Outstanding Canadian Comic Book Writer
  • Outstanding Canadian Comic Book Artist
  • Outstanding Canadian Comic Book Cartoonist (Writer/Artist)
  • Outstanding Canadian Comic Book Publisher
  • Outstanding Canadian Achievement (related to Comic Books)
  • Canadian Comic Book Retailer Recognition Award – awarded to posthumously to the late Harry Kremer, original owner of Now & Then Books (in Kitchener, Ontario)
  • Hall of Fame (6 to be honoured in 2005) – To be announced

    VOTING RULES
    VOTE ONLY ONCE (online or mail-in ballot) IN EACH OF THE FIVE CATEGORIES. Multiple ballots by the same individual will be discounted.

    Mail-in ballots have been distributed to all comic books stores in Canada with Diamond accounts. If you would prefer to mail back and can’t find one at your local comic book store, you can download a copy of the ballot here:

    Download the SHUSTERS 2005 Official Ballot Voting in all categories is not required.
    Only one ballot per person per address. Address information is used for voter verification ONLY and will not be used for any other purpose. Paper ballots without a name and address will be disregarded. Address fields are required for online vote.

    Ballots submitted with fake names will be discounted.

    Voting is open only to Canadian fans. If you are a Canadian currently residing abroad please e-mail your choices in writing to shusterawards@yahoo.com along with some details about where you came from (in Canada, before you moved) and where you are currently residing.

    CLICK HERE TO VOTE FOR THE SHUSTERS NOW! VOTING ENDS ON SATURDAY APRIL 9, 2005.

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    The Story of M.

    Before I start this, a small disclaimer: This is long. This is personal. This is not directed at anyone who’s written, said, or done anything in the very recent past. These are my feelings. And I don’t want to put this behind an lj cut.

    So. Since about December, I’ve been making some personal changes. Changes in how I live my life and how I want my life to be lived. It has sometimes been a little difficult to properly describe the reasoning behind my actions, but I recently came across something which managed to put into words what I was having trouble with.

    Excerpt taken from “Don’t Sweat The Small Stuff with Your Family” by Richard Carlson:
    Chapter 25 – Keep Good Company. “Most people acknowledge the fact that we are affected positively and negatively by the people we spend the most time around. Kids… by their parents… spouses by one another… siblings… and vice versa. we are also affected by the people we work with … friends… neighbors. There are times, of course, when we have little or no control over who we spend time with – at work, for example. In these instances… we simply have to make the best of it… true with certain family members. There are other times, however, when we have absolute control over who we spend our time with. For example, our friends and people we invite into our home and talk with on the telephone.

    Your time and energy are among your most percious and important assets. Therefore it’s extremely important to make wise and well-thought-out choices about who you spend your time with. Do you spend time with people who are truly nourishing to you (and your family), or do you choose your company much more randomly? If you’re honest, you might be surprised by your answer. Perhaps you are friends with people without really knowing why – or out of laziness, perceived convenience, or simply habit. I’m not suggesting that you necessarily break off your friendships and form new ones. Nor am I suggesting that all friendships based on tradition, obligation, or past experience are bad or wrong. I’m simply encouraging you to reevaluate and take an honest look at how you feel when you are with someone, and shortly thereafter. Is the person you are with helping you to grow? Is he or she a person you admire and respect? Do you nourish one another? Do you share similar values? Do you feel good about the way you have spent your time in person or on the phone? If not, it doesn’t mean you can’t still be friends, only that you might want to make the decision to spend less time with that person, which will create the time and space to meet new people or to spend more time alone.”

    He goes on to discuss how his suggestion has nothing to do with making judgements about others, just that if there ARE folks you’d rather not spend so much time with, that doesn’t mean you don’t respect them or think they’re great or that you’re better than them. “It simply means that, all things considered, you’d rather spend your available time either by yourself or with someone else.” For me, that was part of the clincher. That and, “Keep in mind that each of us has only a certain amount of time to spend with other people, probably far less than we would like.”

    In summary, what I decided to enforce a few months back was one of my earlier credos. Those of you who know me from at least 10 years back might remember my “Life’s too short…” credos. The one I’m referring to is: “Life’s too short to be spent wasting it on negativity”. Thus, what I’ve been doing has simply been surrounding myself with positive energy. See, I’m not so stuck-up that I don’t believe I have my negative moments. But, truth be told, when you’re surrounded by constant negativity all around, it’s tough to break out. I’m an Action Guy. If bad shit is going down, and I realize it, I do something to change it. I’m sorry, but after having “wasted” close to 7 years in a marriage I realized too early was doomed but then took too long to do something about it, I’m not about to let that kind of shit go on. Had I had the balls to do something about that earlier on, I might have saved myself a lot of headaches. Thus, when I emerged from that cocoon, it was with more power and strength than I ever had. Look at my life today and you’ll see how much GREATER it is than it ever was. All this from being a DO-er instead of a complainer. I want and will live my life in a positive manner. The same is true about my work life. Too often folks get stuck in a rut and basically rot. I say, when the rot’s set in, get the paint and varnish out and build yourself a new one.

    Life is life. Full of ups and downs. We all have them. Sharing the downs makes them easier to deal with. But, if ALL you do is share your downs, and thus perpetuate MORE downs, then all you have are downs. I don’t want to live my life basically going from one misery to the next. I want to share my bad days as well as my good days. And as I share them, I know I’m gaining support and strength to change those bad days into good days. The same for my friends. I’ll be here to support any and all who are friends. But if all you want from me is for me to hold you up, I’m sorry, but my arms get tired, too.

    A couple of years back, I was hit by a ton of bricks when I realized a friend of mine whom I had been attempting to help out from a really rough spot would constantly ping-pong between life and death. Life was so shitty they were ready for suicide. On and on, back and forth. Work, money, life, marriage, kids, etc. I met with them, spent hours on them, helping them to their feet, and then felt completely drained. One morning after listening to yet another “heart-breaking” voice message, I realized that whatever the fuck they did, if suicide finally came for them, I would not have been to blame as I did all I could. This allowed me to do two things: 1-release blame, and 2-distance myself during our conversations to be able to speak unemotionally. This meant my answers were more direct with no pussy-footing around. Guess what? They’re still alive and last fall were still complaining about work, money, marriage, kids, etc. Second realization: hopeless. Sure, there were at least two times when I went crying on their shoulders for support. But after about 100 times from them, I was and am wiped and can no longer continue. Thus, that chapter is closed. If they happen to catch me on the phone, I will speak with them for a short time. But, the minute one more piece of “doom” comes from their mouth, they only get a “sorry to hear it, gotta go now”.

    Is it selfish to want to be around folks who are not only human, but ACTIVELY human? In other words, not those who rail against the unfairness of their lives, but actively do something about it? Yes, perhaps it is. But you know what? It’s my life and I just don’t see the point in having to waste all my time and energy with people who can’t hold a positve thought in their head. “Energy Vampires” quoted The Alien Sex Fiend (as well as many others since). They take sustenance from draining me and I refuse to let myself be their victim any more. And the main point is this: I’m not attempting to negate anyone, just limit my time. The less time I’m online, the more time I have to write. The less time I spend being dragged down into the gutters, the less time I have to waste trying to raise my energy levels. Feel free to complain to me, I’ll do my best to cheer you up. But if that’s all you’re willing to do, then it must simply mean that you love being in misery. The more you wallow in misery, the more misery will surround you.

    I’ve always known I had patience. One friend wrote: “you’re probably the most positive, enthusiastic person I know, always willing to go the extra mile, to share the credit, to make the effort.” Another said: “You’re one of the most understanding and patient persons that I know.” But, after all these years, it does turn out that I also have limits. This stems from people, and from the world at large.

    It’s my life. I’m in control of it. And this is how I choose to live it. And this positive-action living is what I try to instill in my children as well. Don’t just complain about your life, do something about it. Otherwise you’re just wasting time, energy, and air.

    “Don’t Just Dream It… Be It” – The Rocky Horror Picture Show

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    New Pics!

    I’m back! With a migraine, but with new Ultrasound pictures! πŸ™‚ The ultrasound was a lot longer than expected, and I found myself squinting a lot through the whole thing as the technician had to get some very specific measurements and shots. Do we know the sex? Yes, we do. Will you know the sex? Sure, if you come back tomorrow πŸ™‚ In the meantime, Chantale is taking guesses πŸ™‚ Until then, here’s a new scan. If you click it, you’ll be taken to the gallery where the rest of them all (both from the first ultrasound and from today’s). As for me, I’m gonna go get some food πŸ™‚

    Ultrasound #2 Pic 2
    Ultrasound #2 Pic 2
    Facial close-up. Can make out the lips, nose, eye socket, etc.

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    Tuesday!

    I’m in the mood to post, but don’t have my source material right now. Thus, I must post again later. Lucky you. πŸ™‚

    Read the funniest piece (in a sad way) about Sunday night’s Oscars. This was from scribe-extraordinaire John Ostrander: “The show felt disconnected, rushed, and — oddly enough — at the same time tedious. It needs a make-over. Get the Fab Five from Queer Eye over here. Let Thom design the set, let Jai work the nominees about what they’ll say, let Kyan and Carson do the red carpet bullshit (as a montage — and let them say what they will) and let Ted. . .do something.”

    Now THAT’s funny πŸ™‚ And I felt the same way about the weirdness of the “standing line” for nominations, and the winners who weren’t allowed on stage. Just… wrong. That show definitely needs a make-over, extreme style. Hm. Maybe they should get the folks from Extreme House Make-Over in and make a jungle gym set of the stage or something… or, seriously, let the emcees go wild on stage. Shit, man, Chris Rock seemed neutered (except for that joke about next year having drive-thru awards)

    In other news… Comicopia 88 sold out. No copies left except for the master. I actually have requests I can’t fill. Cool. And on top of that, it looks like a new member will be joining us next issue (after only having seen a sample copy of issue 75). Even better news πŸ™‚

    Ok, now back to working with Melyssa on her Reading Comprehension workbook…

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    March Break begins in Peace

    What a really good weekend this past one ended up being! πŸ™‚ The last weekend in February was celebrated quite well with Chantale not really knowing what to expect. Although we had an evening planned with friends on Saturday night, what she didn’t know was that we were really going to her parents’ place for supper! A little misdirection and “oops”ing on my part until I confessed by calling said friends and discussing on the phone how “we’ll never make it, how about we meet up the following weekend instead?”. Chantale, of course, figured out that she’d been had and promptly punched me in the arm πŸ™‚ It turned out to be a nice, quiet evening which, considering how tired we were, was just great.

    Sunday morning, the kids and I made her breakfast in bed and gave her their birthday gift. Afterwards, we spent the afternoon cleaning up around the house and when we were done, we chatted on the couch, enjoying the peace of the house (with the kids playing upstairs with a neighbor). Suddenly, Karine, Adam, and Matthieu show up to squeals of delight πŸ™‚ An absolutely wonderfully pleasant surprise which lasted until midnight (at which point Matt, although still not awake, was bundled into his snowsuit and taken home – Dad did have to work today πŸ™‚ ) Karine, thanks again for coming over – it was really great to see everyone again πŸ™‚

    As we finally got into bed (Chantale did have to work today), I decided to give Chantale her gift since it was technically the 28th πŸ™‚ All things considered, I think she was very nicely spoiled with all the attention she received this past week (thanks again everyone for the cards and well-wishes! the smiles on her face was precious! πŸ™‚ )

    This morning, I got up early, made her breakfast and packed her lunch and then slipped a birthday card from “baby” into her bag. She didn’t see it until she was on the train and called me at home telling me how I wasn’t supposed to make her cry on the train πŸ™‚ Heh heh πŸ™‚ Happy Birthday, sweet heart! πŸ™‚

    Chantale & Matthieu
    Chantale & Matthieu
    Even after having slept almost 4 hours in the evening, Matthieu still finds himself too comfy to wake up πŸ™‚

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