July 3rd, 2005

A Pocket Full of Murder

For the record...

I am alive, just been busy running hither and yon doing various family-related things. I'm still having intermittent problems breathing due to the baby snuggling up right under my ribcage, and today I'm rather tired. But that's really no surprise as we took the kids to the Canada Day parade and fireworks on Friday night, and yesterday we went to one of those pioneer village places and walked around until we all felt as though our feet were falling off.

In any case, I'm fine, but have no energy at the moment to be either creative, or witty, or philosophical, so please bear with me.