5:29 am, Friday, February 13th, 2009.

I figured it would take me an hour.

Something like 10 hours later I stumbled inflatable water park upstairs and conked out.

grumble, grumble…

—–Jim

4:46 am, 12 February, 2009

Domino (the cat) is staring at me, looking me in the eye, then gazing toward his window perch, venturing a quiet, “marrowwww-” now and then, jumping to the floor and threatening to bite me on the leg if I ignore him.

Re: Canadiana

Jack Layton, head of the ‘NDP’ (new democrats party) was reaming Prime Minister Stephen Harper over the budget’s lack of vision and teeth, and Harper’s lack of ‘leadership’.

Don’t ask me what I think of the concept of ‘leadership’.

The prime minister, Stephen Harper of the conservative bounce house with slide party still doesn’t look the camera in the eye and is threatening to bite me in the wallet if I ignore him.

I would much rather be shipwrecked with Domino than Stephen Harper. (Can I be shipwrecked with Cathi there, too?)

—–Jim

February 12, 2009 (Charles McCauley’s Birthday (and my ex dentist’s in Stratford, CT, USA) )

Voodoo ecomomics?

I think all economics are smoke and mirrors- one more tool the would be power elite use to try to control everybody they want to be ‘under their control’.

Doreen Virtue said inflatable obstacle course that Archangel Michael told her that if we ignored the forecasts and bought things as usual, the so-called crisis/recession would be over.

I believe that- I think.

Think positive thoughts and make the make believe recession go away…..

—–Jim

4:20 am, Thursday, February 12th, 2009.

It’s raining, they’re forcasting about 25 millimeters of rain here (that’s about an inch). It’s plus 5˚C, that’s about 42˚F. …..I’m getting good at transposing metric to reality?  Schnarr.

I should add a couple users. dj hasn’t sent inflatable tent for sale me anything in a while. He’s probably depressed about the political state of things.

let me go look at the controls here….

—–Jim (custom character “°” possible if the degree sign doesn’t take.)

Let me see after I save this & check it out…

—–Jim

Wednesday, February 11th, 2009

It took me from November until today to get around to having my web host support team help me upload a couple new themes so I could like cheap inflatable slide what I was looking at here.

This theme (Now, today) is business-style with a home made header.

Only problem is the “Logo” or name of this blog/wordpress adventure blends in too well with the header.

-eh, I’ll work on that later-

but for now-

Yay!

& Thank you, Cheryl-

—–Jim

Wednesday, Decembrrrrrrrrr 31st, 2008.

Last night on Coast to Coast AM, Art was in for George, taking his first of two nights’ predictions for 2009.

I got an extremely vivid flash of a lake in brillian sunlight, and ‘knew’ the lake was something new in the U.S., west of the Mississippi River, uh- somewhere between St Louis and Yakima? That’s all the look ahead I got so far.

Oh- funny thing- Jassper the dog (One and a half year old ‘puppy horse’ black Lab) was barking his head off yesterday evening, watching something on the ceiling.

Both Cathi and I saw lights on the buy inflatable games ceiling- she didn’t know whether they were odd reflections from something or what??? I thought they were fuzzy orbs of some kind, giving off neat colours as they zoomed around the living room ceiling.

After verbally broadcasting our intention to allow only positive energies, entities and influences come anywhere near us, I tried meditating. I didn’t get any conscious communications or anything.

But Cathi and I had a spectacular night.

—–I have got to connect with Cheryl at black sun hosting and get another skin or two in here so I can have a blog I like looking at. —–

—–Jim-

-Yeah, I thought I woke up in the twilight zone today.

Like maybe I was dead and had constructed a replica of the place I’d been living.

And populated this place with replicas of the cats and dog who’d been there.

But the people were gone. Cathi was gone. She hadn’t said a word.

I guessed she’d gone to pick up the kids, but I thought she would have

at least attempted to wake me up to go with her.

-Then I launched myself into a continuation of a story I’d started writing ages ago,

Where the main character never inflatable water park knows where he’ll wake up, & whether the people he lives with will be there with him (wherever) when he wakes up, and whether people long dead will be alive or living people will be long dead.

does that sound like a teevee series to you?

It sounds like a nuerosis to me

—–Jim

…But I haven’t had time to breathe lately…

Garbage Wars- (I survived garbage wars in Ithaca, New York, Now it looks like more might be starting up here in Canada.)

If I was writing for “Heroes” (imagination inflatable games runs wild- mine turns up plot twists and, wouldn’t it be interesting if—)

Maybe I’ll get to these soon.

—–Jim

We’re getting that now. eep.

—–Jim