So on Saturday Rudi and I packed Babyice up and went off to Somerset West to attend my family reunion. I was completely okay, but as we arrived in the general vicinity I had butterflies in my stomach. We were slightly lost as our GPS hadn’t been updated with the very latest roadmap, but after
I didn’t gain any weight. Thank goodness. I need to get my mind right again and start working towards good results. I told Rudi this morning, even if we don’t start eating right immediately we should at least start exercising again. I am sad today. Today it has been six months since James died. Sjoe.
Music is such an incredible medium. It has this ability, this effect on me that I can’t explain. I am sure others are affected by music in a similair way. How else would we explain the multi billion dollar industry run by the music moguls? I heard a song on the radio this morning which
I said I’d discuss the thing that I’ve been doing. I’ve been…collecting memories of my grandfather. I love both my grandparents dearly, but I realise that sometime in my lifetime they won’t be there anymore. Just thinking about it makes my guts knot up. I have been deliberately building up momentos and doing things with