Friday, September 26, 2003

We just went to the two week well being checkup for Alex, and he's fine! He is now 9 pounds, having gained about 2 since the jaudice thing, and he's about an inch longer. We also got a letter in the mail asking if he would join Bush's war against Iraq. I guess it's expected to go that long. File that under garbage.

Apparently Dansen is being rocked by earthquakes in Japan, and as far as I know it, he's still alive and kicking. I hope he is well.

There is a slight sense of sadness when I think about going back to work. Granted, working 32 hours a week isn't exactly hard labor, but I'm going to miss spending time with my wife and my son after these three weeks. Realistically, I've really done more than most fathers could, but since my delusional streak is fairly impetratable, it was quite the experience to see my son, this little 9 pound eating machine, alter our lifestyles so much. Hopefully, we'll adapt nicely or otherwise, we'll just have to give up the dreams of starting our own casino.

Yeah, I'm just tired, so my jokes are slightly surreal.

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