This morning, once the heat exhaustion finally did me in despite the actual heat: one those hideous two-dimensional Spiderman cartoons from the Seventies, right down to the animation, with the plotline of one of those early Nineties "drug awareness" comics that they put out with Spiderman travelling around Canada and taking drug dealers down. It was an odd combination, but included the entire opening credits to the cartoon, with some odd additions of a storyline so far synopsis that mentioned a "drug an alcohol free graduate life."
Apparently, my dreams have become advertizing and include moralizing.
Shopping with my mother most of today, she should be picking me up soon to go downtown and maybe go watch some of the dragon boating. Meh. It'll be a long hot day and then tonight Michael gets to come with us to my aunt's house for dinner, you know, the entire family all together and such. I'm sure there will be trauma, but you know how melodramatic I can get. I think I'd prefer to work on my novel, actually.
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I had one of those Spiderman comics in French, and I think he went to Zellers to get a cowboy hat. What a day that was! Good luck with dinner. The older you get, the easier it is to get drunk with the family and ignore what's actually going on.
Posted by matt | August 15, 2004 5:17 PM
Posted on August 15, 2004 17:17
When I have time, I'll blog about the family dinner. It was a scene. Michael met them all. Madness.
Posted by ben | August 16, 2004 4:06 PM
Posted on August 16, 2004 16:06
Did he misbehave??
Posted by joy | August 16, 2004 7:34 PM
Posted on August 16, 2004 19:34