Just a guy trying to get some work done but got sidetracked writing this.
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
My dad is a survivor
Thanks, everyone, for the kind words and thoughts.
My dad got home today and sounds great!
He had a heart attack and fell and hit his head earlier in the week, had an operation where they put a stent in his heart, and suffered from an infection post-op.
Today, 1st Jan 2012 - he came home :)
My dad
Fuck, I was worried. My dad had a heart attack and his wife didn’t let me know until a day later.
That was yesterday.
Because of the holidays they couldn’t arrange any of the cardiologists and so today he was moved to a better hospital and operated on.
They put a stent in his heart and now he is feeling much better.
13 years ago he had a triple bypass and I really thought he was going to pass away today.
I’m glad he’s still around.
My wife, Lisette, and I are flying to see him tomorrow afternoon.
I’m gonna hold my kids extra tight for a few days. I love them so hard.
Take care.
James.
Yay me!
I got a distinction for grade 5 classical piano :)
It’s only fitting that I star my own tweet to carry on the incest vibe.
My account violated the twitter terms of service. I have opened a support ticket and lodged an appeal. However, I will be closing my account as soon as they unsuspend it so that I can start fresh.
New twitter: @clearlyunwelll
Twitter suspended my account. I have written back to twitter to sort this out so it should be back again soon.
However, I have for a while been thinking that I would like to start fresh.
So I’ll be cancelling my account and opening a new one.
Change is good. I don’t like holding on to things - I let them go. And this is one of those times - letting go of my followers. A new beginning. Letting go of the feeling that I have to do anything on twitter. I don’t. It’s fun, and an escape - and I want to keep it that way.
Follow me on my new name - @clearlyunwelll. It will be fun. And rude. And fucking disgusting at times. And boring and stupid and whatever.
This will be my first tweet: I am too lazy to cum during sex, so I just wee inside her.
Death is not the end
On the way to school my daughter, Jenna (4) and I are talking about death.
I tell her that before I die I want to see her grow up. I want her to have a family and be able to look after herself.
She just says, “But I want you.”
To the ones I love on Twitter
I have zero to bad Internet connection this week and can’t star or read tweets properly. I love you fuckers.
Phone call from Dad
Last night my Dad phoned to tell me that he saw my winning piano performance at a friend’s house who has “the internet”.
He said they searched for my name and “Yamaha” and found it. It was amazing how quickly the internet can find things, he said. Wonderful, he said.
Then he went on to ask me if I was on the beach - because it looked like I was dressed for the beach. Is that the kind of thing youngsters are wearing these days? Is it appropriate for a piano competition?
I laughed and said that I was so happy he found my performance amusing and that I appreciated the call. Goodbye.
EDIT: Oh Princess Candy Empire, you special human! - here’s the link - http://www.facebook.com/KeyPerformers (me, James).
