J’s birthday is today. I would post a picture of J if he’d ever allow it. I’m sure if he’s not working he’s on a Riverboat right now.
Hamish, he who no longer blogs and has decided to become a Londoner, has a May birthday. Hey, am I going to see you soon?
My dear Tilman is also a May baby. Tilman always shows up right when I need him to hold a baby or share a joke or understand. I think he has superpowers. Most of you don’t know Tilman personally, but he is fabulous. I’ll try to con him into attending the 2010 Meet-up in Hamburg.
In other news that is not news, I’m working now. Just part time, but part time seems like more than full time when there is a little guy to care for as well. This is one reason I’m not blogging so much anymore. No finching time.
Yes, I said finching. Sparky and I are trying to clean up our potty mouths before it is too late. Fucking has become finching. Bull Shit has become caca del toro or horse feathers. Go fuck yourself has become go fly a kite. Frack is another. I’m now looking for more interesting and clever ways to verbally abuse.
I’m also looking for a house in California. Not moving there, but with Max and my need to be with family, I would like a home base where I do not have to depend on my poor family to house us for a month. My poor brother. Something about our visits ruining his sex life. He’s always so chipper when driving us to the airport.
And another thing. I’m not sure of the logistics yet, but I’m sending over some stuff from the US in a container. I’m thinking that if there is anyone who wants to send big stuff over, we could combine shipments. big stuff like, I dunno, US mattresses etc…
And one more boring bit before I take a nap. I found Splenda here in Krautland – both the mini-pill thingies and the powder form. It made me happy. Now affordable crystal light…