It’s 10:30 pm and I’m tired. I want to go to bed early for a change. Typically I head to bed around anytime between 1 and 2 am. I mowed my lawn both yesterday and today. It had gotten a little out of control and I think my neighbor’s were wondering about the hay field I was growing. It took 2 days because my lawnmower kept croaking in the long grass and needed time to recover. I since found out from my Dad, that I shouldn’t have let that happen or I’ll burn the motor out. Fortunately though, my grass doesn’t typically get this long, but with the trip to Montreal, then camping and work, there never seemed to be time. So it’s finally done. Then I spent the day working with either business stuff or one of my contracts that I still have with Goose Lane. I finally was feeling cage crazy so I went out and shot some hoops at the nasis field house. I’m retraining my shot. With my shoulder injury and my broken wrist from a gazillion years ago (age 20, slam dunking off a picnic table - DO NOT DO THIS YOURSELF) my shot went to hell, so I’m finally now trying to shoot properly rather than the bad habit shot I’ve developed over time. I ran into a friend when I arrived there, we chatted a bit. Then I came home and got back to work on the company media kit that is being sent out tomorrow to some organizations. I’m feeling sluggish though and sleep deprived. I can only go so long with the late nights before I have a night where I just crash and I think I’m heading to it tonight. I’ll be in bed by 11 tonight, which will be early for me. The kids will be back home tomorrow.

Oh and for those of you who have been asking for pictures of the house, I’ve put up a set at flickr.

YAWN (hey, as I wrote that, I actually yawned, seems like the yawn effect of seeing someone yawn, also happens when writing the word yawn;))