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Hmm, well I haven't really got much to talk about but I feel like writing here because I haven't really had much time to and I feel a little out of touch.

Time is something I've been thinking about, mainly my own time (as ever, self-absorbed) but also in light of the interesting news that nutrinos may be able to travel faster than light speed and therefore, by definition, back in time.

And if I could travel back in time, what would I do?

I am not sure ...

I've always been blessed by good dreams. Not just good, but peaceful, blissful dreams. Dreams that leave me with the feeling that everything is deeply right, in the universe, everything is perfectly placed. Dreams as though I immerse myself in this feeling that is like an infinitely valuable treasure, this feeling so blissful and beautiful that I chase it forever and want nothing more. A feeling that I'm on the verge between two different worlds, this one and some spiritual, beatific plane. It's ...

I have to say this summer blew by. I wish I could have taken more time off from work and done something special with Matthew. We did go to Sesame Place one day in July, which is a Sesame Street theme park. Matthew just loves Elmo, and he got to see him live. They put on a little Sesame Street character rock show, which was kind of cool. They even let the kids come to the foot of the stage, and while Matthew tried to touch Elmo, he never got the chance. He did get to touch the Cookie Monster. ...

Mum's going in to hospital for an eye operation. I'm not too worried about it. Although the last time she went into hospital was to give birth 23 years ago. I'm not used to her being ill or having problems requiring treatment. She gets the normal complaints of course, back ache, leg pains, swollen ankles, unsightly veins. All to be expected in a woman her age and size. She goes in at 7:30 but Napoleon plans to get her at 6. It's nearly 4 now, am that is. I see no point in sleeping now. Things still ...

is the greatest baseball relief pitcher ever. Now mind you, it hurts me to say that. I hate the New York Yankees, and through the past fifteen years where the Yankees have dominated the American League and won five World Series Championships, the primary reason is Mariano Rivera. Sure they have had other flashy superstars. But they would not have been dominant without him. Once the Yankees have a lead, Mariano Rivera, or Mo as he's commonly called, shuts out the light. When he comes in, it's ...