stream-of-con‧scious‧ness- Pronunciation[streem-uhv-kon-shuhs-nis]
–adjective
of, pertaining to, or characterized by a manner of writing in which a character’s thoughts or perceptions are presented as occurring in random form, without regard for logical sequences, syntactic structure, distinctions between various levels of reality, or the like
So you may know I’m still conscious:
The mist was beautiful this morning. I love the rain, even when we’re camping in the mountains and rain means we have to spend the entire vacation in a tent, I still love the rain.
Joshua and I went to town this morning, I had a meeting with Krista, then we went to the library for a while. I was looking for a book but couldn’t remember either the author or the title so I decided to use their computer to look it up on
Christianbook.com
where I had first seen it. I shouldn’t have used the library’s computer, I have now been infected with extreme DSL Fever. I was actually able to click on a link and be immediately taken to a fully loaded page in less than 1 second. Really! I don’t make this stuff up. Instead of clicking then getting up and making a pot of coffee or taking a shower I was actually able to instantly see the entire page. So badly I miss my high speed internet connection. I can actually feel a tear welling up in my right eye.
While I was wired I decided to head on over to Bethany’s place at A Picturesque Life:Life in Pictures and check out her most recent photos, I love some of her pictures but they normally take too long to load. Hi Bethany, the baby is beautiful!
Before actually getting on line I had to first pay 15 cents in late fees to get the block taken off my name. What a delinquent I am. Sorry bout that.
After clearing up my library debt and finding they didn’t have my book I checked out an audio book for Joshua: Hank the Cowdog #43: The Case of the Twisted Kitty He’s laying on the floor listening to it right now.
For Kaleb and Charleigh I checked out the movie Sarah, Plain and Tall While we say Kaleb was named after the Biblical Caleb. It was actually the character Caleb in the movie that first made me want to name a boy that. Speaking of “Caleb” did you know that after Patricia MacLachlan’s book; Sarah, Plain and Tall came Skylark and after that the third in the series was: Caleb’s Story I would love to read that one, I’ve actually not read any of the books but have only seen the movies. Seeing that the book is always better than the movie I should probably read all three sometime.
Moving along…Amy will be visiting soon. My kids are very excited to see Jer and Sarah, they are already planning all kinds of exciting games. Sis, I sure hope you can come other wise there will be some really disappointed us around here. Speaking of Amy, have I mentioned how excited I am about our upcoming birthday? 30 is the best birthday of all, better than 16, 18, or 21. 30 means you finally get to be a grown up. Still not old but a grown up. Yeah 30! To top it off our birthday is on Resurrection Sunday which happens to be my favorite day of the year.
Sanjaya...Really America? Really? Are you sure?
Blue Cheese is inconsistent, it can be tasty one day and terrible the next. What of that?
Joshua just asked for another tracing paper. We are loving the practice worksheets from Handwriting for Kids
Oh and if you want to call me please do, in person, don’t have an automatic dialer that asks me to hold when I answer the phone. I won’t hold, I’ll hang up. . . Every time, every time I will hang up.
Here’s hoping Joel picks the right Malaria pills
That’s all I’ve got folks and if you’re still reading you now know I’m conscious but I’m wondering if you still are.

Thursday, 22. March 2007
Hey Jami, I know your sister through my sister Susan.They were in Bible school together. My name is Cyndi. I was checking your site out with a friend of mine. We saw the pics of baby Charleigh and we wondered if you had the transcripts of the doctors report of downs. It would be neat to see the documentation. Thanks!
Friday, 23. March 2007
Cyndi!
Great to ’see’ you again. Actually Susan and I didn’t go to school together, we counseled youth camp together for years.
Goodness, I miss you both. Come visit sometime.