| | | | | | Saturday, January 10, 2009 |
| | So today Ed and I made arts. My parents had given us a calendar that they did not need. It was very beautiful, but we didn't need it so instead we turned it into art. It was a very fun project that took up all afternoon. We went to Michael's looking for a black poster board to mount the pictures on, only to find that Michael's did not have black poster board big enough to fit all of the pictures. Wand I ande eventually decided to hang them on the wall using the paint as a border. It turned out rather well. I will provide a picture when I can bother Ed to give me one.
Ed is going through the process of getting Bernard a new cage mate. He has been very lonely without his brother; Ed and I do not speak rat, nor do we understand the delight of chewing on everything. There is a fair next weekend hosted by a local rat rescue, hopefully they will have a new friend for Bernard.
Lately I have a song by ABBA in my head, “Take A Chance On Me.” for some reason, this song makes me both happy and sad, and I don't know why.I know, intellectually, that this is the song about the last call. But, somehow I feel it is a song about last love. I also associated it with marriage, and that is disturbing for other reasons. It about hope, or desperation? Is it possible that I am overthinking a song by Abba? That last one sounds likely. Either way I've been bopping in my head all day long.
My hands have been hurting me again, which is why this entry has been written by my voice recognition software. It's a frustrating process, and will never replace typing for me, but for now it's saving my hands.
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