I wake up and make a bottle for Madelyn. Turn on the fire to chase the chill out of the room. Put the TV to A Morning. Lay a bottle in Madelyn grabby hands.
And I am laughing so hard. As I begin typing Madelyn is farting like an old man. ewwwww.
One of her favourite things to do when she is all by herself, is to jibber jabber… pause…. laugh… continue jibber jabber… pause… laugh… and she continues to do this till Coral and I can’t contain ourselves and burst out laughing. Coral wants to try and film it. We figure she is mimicking the ebb and flow of a conversation in our house.
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I was writing last night about some recent downloads and one that I did not get to was a cool from a band called Fear of Music. You’ll know this Manchester group is you have a TV and have seen the Sirius commercial about discover music. Such a great spot.
The first time I saw this commercial it gave me tingles. Then it was for Sirius and I went all wet noodle. The song is amazing… so at least Sirius gave me that. Oh and they sent me a sticker once.
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I just finished a book that David Eleanor lent me from autor Hubert Selby Jr. called “Last Exit to Brooklyn.”
Wow… a pretty extreme book. Maybe click the link above to get an idea of what its about. It has a bizarre style of presentation. Selby’s writing is almost physical and takes awhile to get used. But give it time, because once you enter Selby’s world, you learn things.
Selby also worte “Requiem for a Dream.” When I first saw that movie back in 2000, it changed my world view. Selby says his most disturbing book is one called “The Room.” Now that I know his idea of disturbing vastly different then mine, I am going to have to find and read that book.
Go with yourself.
The Morning After 