I think I am going to see this...

just for the heck of it. Lol.
It'll be good for me - I hope.

Now I am going to buy books.

This what I looked like yesterday.
Today?
Don't even worry about it!
I've been too busy doing things with
my lovely guests from Finland.
My day went something like:
go to yoga 5.30
come home 7.30
eat quick breakfast
pick people up
go to the beach
surf for one and a half hours
lie on the beach for two (totally forced!)
get a bit raw
take shower
take guests back
hug
buy new yoga gear
come home
die of exhaustion

OK so I didn't die but i sure
picked up some colour on my skin!

Love,
E

This is from BoingBoing.net

Funny conversation between book dealer and customers.
By Mark Frauenfelder on December 2, 2009 11:12 AM

The BookMine, an old and rare book dealer, has been collecting funny conversations with customers and would-be customers. Here are a few:

(phone call)
Hello. I have some old books for sale.
What kind of books?
Old ones.
OK. What subject areas?
Where does it say that?

(grown-up, looks around)
Do you have any real books?
Yes.
Well, not like the ones you have here. You know, real books!

I'm not sure what you mean.
You know, books that are real.
Sorry, none of our books are real!

(phone call)
I have some old books.
Really, so do I.
How much will you pay me for them?
Good question. What do you have?
I'm not sure.
Why don't you bring them by.
Drive all the way downtown?
That's usually the way it works.
You're kidding!
Not really.
How much do you pay for books?
Depends on what you have.
Are there any other bookstores in town?
Yes.
What are their phone numbers?
Hang on, let me look them up for you.
(After being left on hold for 10 minutes, he finally hung up)

Take me back si si si oui oui oui.

I am cultivating my evidence for my Australian
visa. They want to know whether we have truly
loved. I want to slap them across their puffy faces
and tell them it's private. But none if it would help
so I keep hunting and gathering.
At the mean time I wish someone would spin back
the ye old time and get me back to that one hot
month and a half spent in the Basque Country with
the boy I love.

Love,
E

Things that make me happy post food poisoning.

1. Bright green silk skirts that look like a balloon was dropped
on your waist and then tied down with a tiny black bow.
2. New books that tell silent stories of love in its most subtle forms.



Oh and the food poisoning?
Just a little something something that I picked
up on the way. No biggie.
It's just that I seemed to trade in my parents and
get that instead. Bad trade that one.
But I live and learn my friends.
Live and learn.

Love,
E

About family.

We are the same.
All four of us.
I have your heart,
you have hers,
she has his and
he has mine.

We are of same blood and
when I leave you I leave myself.

Thanksgiving

It's Thanksgiving here today.
I don't believe in it... however, I like the spirit of it.

With that, I'd like to Thank my Family. Friends [like You, who still has the energy and patience to be around me]. And last but not least, my lovely Mikey-Ike.