Sick Bay 2

Sequels are always rubbish. I can’t imagine one otherwise and certainly cannot remember.... Maybe... No. You see?
I should have introduced the first time writing about sick bay as ‘part one’ so now part two could come. But sitting here, trying to focus my thoughts I realise I have taken my own motivation to write about sick bay anymore.
What is there to say anyway? I feel miserable! Feel sorry for me! I don’t like the sound of these last sentences. I am getting better. Writing is fun but lazy I am. Yes. I am. I think in an uncertain, hesitant way. All I know for sure that Tobi’s bum and so does Elena’s heart badly. I bought them a nice cushy cushion. There has been some knocking from the inside of the egg therefore we know now, from a book I picked up from the UK years ago that there isn’t much more to go (time). We all are happy although not all the same way. We will miss them for those months when they are out in the deep country.
Lili is back in day care after a lengthy break from it. I hope she likes it although I am sure she does. She was getting bored of the constant adult company. Especially that Moses slept through pretty much the whole of last week.
I am counting down now, to mention one counting. I have 25 days left before I will know a lot more about the future than I do know.
Ok. I am not being clear.
I have 25 days left before I will know with a lot more certainty about the future what I already know now.
I began reading a book with which I spent countless hours in the last 4 days. Apart from today for Today I have managed so far only to work a supposedly 8 hours shift, have breakfast, lunch, snack, a couple of nice chats, a cup of coffee, this writing session, doing the laundry and other things. No time for reading. The book by the way is The Shock Doctrine from Naomi Klein. All I can say that a good friend, the same one who have saved me in the snow in Seinajoki have managed to summarise the book for me back in December fairly well. And another thing I could say is the advice for us all never to give up our last bit of solidarity for the other human being in whatever condition we or he/she might be in. If we do, ‘they’ will have won. The corporatist state will have triumphed and the legacy of – amongst others, many of them far worst - Thatcher will be everlasting.
Tobi started organising our neighbourhood to clear up the grass, the playground and the common room we have for the ten houses in our ‘estate’. There are some problems however with his initiative he is unwilling to see.
1. The grass is particularly nonexistent after three and a half months of winter so far.
2. Both the grass and the playground have been under snow for the last 3 months.
3. The common room in our little neighbourhood is never used. I mean never. The only time someone goes in there when it’s getting cleaned once a week.
4. Point three points out further difficulties in trying to organise anything at all in VK5.
5. It is always good to have 5 points. But to validate it properly: he is a dragon
I am bored of writing, coffee is cold
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An acquaintance of mine has been inspired somehow - I am so great I know – and started his own blog:
Semantics of Life