Friends

It's not enough that I hardly have any time to do the things in life I'm already committed to...mother, lover, worker, painter, comic book reader. Now, I've another addiction to add to my list of commitments, that being Second Life.

Nah. Not really. Although in need of a major vacation, I'm afraid I can't afford a trip to London atm let alone a visit with the Queen!

Yes. I've been aka AWOL lately. I've gotta thousand excuses. Number one being spring cleaning. Not just spring cleaning, but major spring cleaning! Not only did I get my house, the backyard and my closet cleaned out, but I also managed to do spring cleaning on my purses.

My little guy is getting big into music and there are three things in life he wants to be right now.

1. A rap artist
2. A reggae artist
3. A ninja

On number 3, I tell him it's all up to him and how far he takes his martial arts. On number 2, his favorite reggae artists are all old school. He's learning from the roots so that's a good thing. But on number 1, well I'm worried. I don't think it's right he should even think about rap unless he knows the history on that as well. Is that taking things too far? Not when you consider he could be listening to the crap this guy is putting out.

For those of you who aren't yet aware that the very funny, smart, geniusly creative and tall, Paul Davidson, is coming out with a new book, The Lost Blogs: From Jesus to Jim Morrison--The Historically Inaccurate and Totally Fictitious Cyber Diaries of Everyone Worth Knowing, in May 2006, you my friends are now being...well being made aware.

Why I adore Hannie Banannie so...

It's her strong command of the word "awesome"...our shared love for "Hello Kitty"...and ofcourse then there's the p0rn. lol

The moon last night, she was lovely! She was poised in the east sky most of the evening and I had a perfect view of her out of my bedroom window.

*sigh*

Speaking of moons, my little fella started up karate again. While he remembers all his moves from classes last year, the poor guy is a bit awkward, being that my little guy isnt so little for a seven year old. He seems to have half the grace of the other 7 year olds who are half his size. Trade offs, I know. But still Im a proud mommy when I watch him do his ready stances, strong horse, high-mid-low blocks, kicks and punches.