{"id":28,"date":"2005-05-17T22:12:33","date_gmt":"2005-05-17T20:12:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/plume.dk\/blog\/?p=28"},"modified":"2005-10-30T16:07:43","modified_gmt":"2005-10-30T14:07:43","slug":"pot-of-the-world","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/plume.dk\/blog\/?p=28","title":{"rendered":"Pot of the World"},"content":{"rendered":"

A pretty tired day today. Since Monday was a holiday that means Tuesday is a Monday. And Mondays are always tired.<\/p>\n

Maybe I should have bought some pot.<\/p>\n

\"pot\"<\/a><\/p>\n

Is African pot good stuff?<\/p>\n

I have had nice dreams lately. Strange, nice, potty dreams. In fact I woke up in the middle of the night a couple of days ago and I wanted to make sure that I remembered my dream so I could write about it. It was obviously something important. It was something about the TV-show Lost. And I wrote “lost” on my hand. And the next morning… I remember nothing. Typical. I wonder what happened in the dream.<\/p>\n

I do remember being on vacation with my parents. And seeing a band called System of a Down. But not the famous System of a Down. No, it was some local garage band called System of a Down. They were good though.<\/p>\n

There was also a girl who said “I know what lawyer semen tastes like”. But I’m not sure what that was all about.<\/p>\n

Fire and brimstone?<\/p>\n

Nice summery day. Some of the time at least.<\/p>\n

\"flowershine\"<\/a><\/p>\n

After work I went to the playground. Naturally. Spent a couple of hours there almost. Soothing.<\/p>\n

I hadn’t even gotten on the grounds before I heard the girls shouting “the guy who takes pictures is coming”. <\/p>\n

And sure enough, they immediately came up to me and wanted me to take a picture.<\/p>\n

\"kids\"<\/a><\/p>\n

Cute little rugrats.<\/p>\n

And then a little while later two of them came up to me and asked if they could borrow my camera again. Everybody loves to take pictures of animals I guess. I let them have the camera and just sat down and hung out with the animals, while the girls ran around and took pictures. Like these:<\/p>\n

\"boy\"<\/a><\/p>\n

\"girl\"<\/a><\/p>\n

\"mads\"<\/a><\/p>\n

They snapped a few of me too.<\/p>\n

\"mads<\/a><\/p>\n

Haha. Mads sneaked up on me there. I was just cuddling White for a bit. And then suddenly Mads poked his head over my shoulder. I didn’t even hear him come up to me.<\/p>\n

\"mads<\/a><\/p>\n

Hmmm, wait a minute! What’s going on there? Damn kids!<\/p>\n

Haha.<\/p>\n

With the help of some nice livejournal people<\/a> I have found that Mads is a pygmy<\/a>. While Mathilde and Magnethe are boers, of course.<\/p>\n

Although I am suspecting that maybe Mads is just a boer in disguise…<\/p>\n

\"mads\"<\/a><\/p>\n

He was rolling around in the ashes. Maybe that’s how he got his colours. Or not.<\/p>\n

\"black\"<\/a><\/p>\n

Black must have rolled in the ashes for ages!<\/p>\n

\"mathilde\"<\/a><\/p>\n

Mathilde was tied up again. Poor girl. Especially when it started raining. Oh dear. Mads and Magnethe immediately ran back to their house for cover. And Mathilde wasn’t too happy. She tried a couple of times if she could pull herself free. But she couldn’t. I wanted to let her go, but I don’t want to get in trouble with the guys there. So I just stayed with her and kept her company. I kept bringing her leaves. Broke off some branches from the trees that were out of her reach. Had her eating off them. Luckily the rain didn’t last too long. Soon Mads and Magnethe was back. But Mathilde wasn’t too happy, no. A couple of times when I was stroking she pushed me away. She didn’t run though, it’s not like how she is around other people. Just sort of a “I’m upset, don’t cuddle me right now” gesture.<\/p>\n

\"mathilde\"<\/a><\/p>\n

It’s always a little easier when you feed her.<\/p>\n

Magnethe was more ready for cuddles. Luring her with a few leaves. She’ll put her legs up on me and get the leaves. And then I GRAB her and hug her tight and never let her go. For a little. She’s so cute still.<\/p>\n

\"magnethe\"<\/a><\/p>\n

\"magnethe\"<\/a><\/p>\n

Cute little girl.<\/p>\n

\"magnethe\"<\/a><\/p>\n

Nipping away at the carrots. She’s so cuddly. And a lot of fun.<\/p>\n

I’m much too tired now. Time to go. Tomorrow is my last therapy session. And on Thursday I have a meeting with my social worker. The fun never stops.<\/p>\n

Must go sleep now.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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