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Sep. 1st, 2005 11:56 pmIt's way too easy to allow the melodrama to take hold when real life resembles the work of a dystopian author. I see others falling hard into End-Of-The-World-As-We-Know-It-itis, and I catch that way too easily. Just ask anyone who knew me around 2000. So I'm going to post this to get it out of my system, and otherwise shut up before I embarrass myself by going all survivalist.
I really do need to work on my article on going carless, though, before everyone goes ahead and does it without the benefit of my great wisodm. It's very quickly going from Timely Information to Old News.
Doctor's appointments for me and Leif tomorrow morning, early enough that I should really be asleep. I'm really worried they'll think he's too skinny, but hopefully I'm just not able to get an accurate reading from our scale - a pound or an inch one way or the other makes a huge difference in percentile at this age. I mean, I don't think he's unhealthy, but since I scheduled the appointment I've been seriously resisting the urge to stuff him full of junk food.
In good news, he hasn't had a potty accident since Saturday or Sunday.
I really do need to work on my article on going carless, though, before everyone goes ahead and does it without the benefit of my great wisodm. It's very quickly going from Timely Information to Old News.
Doctor's appointments for me and Leif tomorrow morning, early enough that I should really be asleep. I'm really worried they'll think he's too skinny, but hopefully I'm just not able to get an accurate reading from our scale - a pound or an inch one way or the other makes a huge difference in percentile at this age. I mean, I don't think he's unhealthy, but since I scheduled the appointment I've been seriously resisting the urge to stuff him full of junk food.
In good news, he hasn't had a potty accident since Saturday or Sunday.