Hi; I'm back from Disneyland, I had a fantastic time. I realize I am very imaginative maybe more so than my 11 year old daughter(who we had to really encourage to get into the pics). We had a few set backs the first day my son in law Curtis was sick, the second day my daughter Mariah was sick at Disneyland, the third day I was sick at Universal Studios. The fourth day My grandson Spencer was sick at Disneyland. But we all did or best not to spoil it for everyone else. Brave souls the children are....I'm okay....you want to go home?.....no I'm ok...are you sure.... yes, I'm ok.
Unknown reserved - 16 years, 7 days ago

Gone To Disneyland for a week!
with my 11 year old daughter and my 9 year old grandson.....we will have a blast.
back soon
Unknown reserved - 16 years, 19 days ago

Oh yes and one more thing because of the upcoming surgery we have shut down the booth at the Crossroads Market in Calgary. Thanks to everyone who helped visited and bought stuff from us. We still have the web page up and running come and check it out www.celestique.com

Unknown reserved - 16 years, 3 months, 22 days ago

I go to the hospital tomorrow to have my rotator cuff repaired should be home the same day. will be a six month recovery from that surgery. Under the knife at 10:00 am in Leduc. Let me see.... I tore the tendons April 3 2006... yes two full years ago wonder how easy it is to heal up that after all this time. Hoping for the best My Reggie is here to care for me and my children.
Unknown reserved - 16 years, 3 months, 22 days ago

Excerpts from a Dog's Diary......

8:00 am - Dog food! My favourite thing!
9:30 am - A car ride! My favourite thing!
9:40 am - A walk in the park! My favourite thing!
10:30 am - Got rubbed and petted! My favourite thing!
12:00 pm - Lunch! My favourite thing!
1:00 pm - Played in the yard! My favourite thing!
3:00 pm - Wagged my tail! My favourite thing!
5:00 pm - Milk bones! My favourite thing!
7:00 pm - Got to play ball! My favourite thing!
8:00 pm - Wow! Watched TV with the people! My favourite thing!
11:00 pm - Sleeping on the bed! My favourite thing!

Excerpts from a Cat's Daily Diary. ..
Day 983 of my captivity.
My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects.

They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while the other inmates and I are fed
hash or some sort of dry nuggets. Although I make my contempt for the
rations perfectly clear, I nevertheless must eat something in order to
keep up my strength.
The only thing that keeps me going is my dream of escape. In an attempt
to disgust them, I once again vomit on the carpet.
Today I decapitated a mouse and dropped its headless body at their feet.
I had hoped this would strike fear into their hearts, since it clearly
demonstrates what I am capable of. However, they merely madecondescending comments about what a "good little hunter" I am.
Bastards.

There was some sort of assembly of their accomplices tonight. I was
placed in solitary confinement for the duration of the event. However,
I could hear the noises and smell the food. I overheard that my
confinement was due to the power of "allergies." I must learn what this
means and how to use it to my advantage.

Today I was almost successful in an attempt to assassinate one of my
tormentors by weaving around his feet as he was walking. I must trythis again tomorrow -- but at the top of the stairs.

I am convinced that the other prisoners here are flunkies and snitches.
The dog receives special privileges. He is regularly released - and
seems to be more than willing to return. He is obviously retarded.

The bird has got to be an informant. I observe him communicating with
the guards regularly. I am certain that he reports my every move. My
captors have arranged protective custody for him in an elevated cell, so
he is safe. For now................
Unknown reserved - 16 years, 5 months ago