Dwight canceled his visit this weekend. Jody, his brother, is sick and cannot leave Calgary. I’m disappointed, but they may visit in January instead.
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Is it true? Has someone made a road trip movie about three disabled guys who go to a brothel for disabled men? Yes. Really? Hilariously yes! It’s a movie called Come As You Are and the trailer (link) made me laugh out loud. Check it out! It’s got a Canadian connection; the brothel is Chateau Paradis is in Montreal.
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The birds were still missing yesterday. There were a few a-feeding, but only briefly. Even the Jays were nowhere to be seen all day. I don’t get it, and I really miss them all.
Today, some Thrushes, Towhees and several small birds are back. Thank God. I hope they stay all day like they used to. Time to put out more food!
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Wednesday was quiet. It was raining and my mind was full of thoughts and questions about “selective mutism,” “social anxiety disorder,” C-PTSD and whether or not to return to Dr. Shoja for a talk. I think I’ll wait a while and see where my thoughts go and how living goes.
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Just after 9:00 am, a Jay! Hooray!
I just finished some baking and now I am off to run Sheba. I’ve resolved to work on the armature of my grotesque this afternoon while I listen to something trashy on Netflix.
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