I don’t know why it should have come as a shock to discover that Hobbes is a morning person, but somehow it did. I was rather hoping that this was one of those baby things that he’d get over in time, like peeing on his parents while his diaper’s being changed, or trying to eat [...]
Do you know, looking back over the past 9 months of my journal, a body could start to think that I was enamored of Hobbes. And one would be, of course, quite wrong. Enamored is such a strong word. Infatuated, now. I might go as far as to say infatuated….
I’ve been eaten up a bit by work and school lately, which means no updates. Well, so it goes — but the light is visible on the other side of the tunnel now, at least on the work front, which means that I actually have a chance to crawl out of my cave and say [...]
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