I am currently under the effect of a muscle relaxant which is dulling my brain in addition to unknotting my various knots. You’re in for some real blog gold, people. (And ‘The tourist’ by radiohead is not helping sharpen my focus. So slow and dreamy. Out it goes.)
First off, I have added a ‘donate’ button to the sidebar over yonder. I hemmed and hawed about doing this for a while. I don’t want to give you, my loyal readers, the sense that You are obligated to throw money my way, but there may be occasions when someone will read a post and think ‘I want to reward that poor doped up fool’. so now you have a vehicle to do so. If it matters, any money that comes in will be going directly to paying for the little dude’s preschool and will not be spent on golden underpants for myself.
Next up, moustaches! yesterday was ‘have sex with a guy with a moustache day’ so I hope you ladies did your part. If circumstances prevented your charitable work, please get around to it whenever you can. Every little bit helps. It’s for a good cause, so ignore the pricklyness and chip in.
Medical (dental?) update: Max is recovering nicely from his mouth-first landing on the arm of the couch. He’s still uncomfortable biting with those teeth, but he can chew normally if those two front bottom teeth stay out of the mix. He should be right as rain by the end of the weekend. My mouth devil has calmed down and is giving me very little grief right now. I’m also trying to flush my sinuses out with warm water, to hedge my bets and get things moving along. So far I’ve had a bucket of post-nasal drip mucus slide down my throat today, which made me happy as it was a sign of some kind of change and progress. I am a weird fellow.
Chris Loblaw, Author 