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2.11.2003 Squirmy Hermie

I feel like I should apologize up front.

It's a long story, but I did have this week's entry almost ready to upload and edit. It was the 3rd installment of what happened after Elizabeth had to take the injections--It was actually pretty cool and goes a little beyond PG-13. But it's now 2:17AM, and I haven't had a chance to touch it, I doubt I'd be able to get to it tonight.

On the other hand, here's a brief 1 minute update of how my week really went--spent the better part of last week in Houston, and came back with a little souvenir, a little bug named "Hermie" who lives in the pit of my stomach. We'll call him a virus and he's being a real pain (no pun intended). At the same time, I'm a little swamped with work (hence, staying up this late). Have a doctor's appointment tomorrow night, and it's been a while since I've been to the doctor for myself. Nonetheless, I'm a bit nervous. But, its gotten to the point where the pain of having an aching stomach is greater than the fear of getting treatment (if that makes any sense).

Regarding the upcoming entry--just to keep the suspense going, let's just say that when trying to make a baby, it's really tough for the guy (and gal too, I'd imagine). No really, over and over and over again, there has to be some sort of ... er assistance. So, maybe later on in the week (although work schedules look pretty tight there too), or by next Tuesday at the latest, promise.

Same bat time.. Same bat channel,
-Sir Knight

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...One thing is that no matter how old I am, I probably will not like being called sir or mister, for they have always seemed too far out of reach...

  

 
 

 
 

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