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patentdragonDamn! Missed the posting of my 1500th entry - that was "The Adamantium Bear-Trap Of Logic, or Hey, Vatican, Stop Talking Sh8!" Not much to celebrate, but still, there it is...
AND I'm maintaining a minimum of one post per day, every day this year. Just like this...
Meanwhile... Our CLAN letter has now received responses from four of the officials we contacted - one actually turned out to be the wrong person, but he was kind enough to pass on our letter to the official whose superior we thought the guy was! So far, our "inaccuracy" hasn't become an issue - our personal situation appears to be the main issue, and that's just the way I'd like it to proceed. There's still no indication of a "public meeting" with CLAN, so the next step HAS to be a targeted leaflet campaign in the neighbourhood - people need to know about this, and have their feelings noted.
...NOW HOLD EVERYTHING! The school suffered some roof damage in the recent stormy weather - it had to close just before Easter, and whilst the pupils are back, the repairs are "temporary" at best. The sports block roof has been "made safe", but is it safe enough to have CLAN inflicted upon it...?
Oh dear - do I smell a cancellation? It wouldn't be the total victory I'd been seeking, and that would mean The i-Resist Peace Camp would be cancelled as well - yet it would mean I could cross
I still want to kick up a stink. It may be my last chance...
"How So...?" As we approach the summer, another spectre looms - the upheaval of moving from the place of my birth to what was my great aunt's house. The move makes sense, from a "family logistics" point of view, but still it's scary, despite the increase in space, the closeness of the rest of the family, and the prospect of gaining an "office", on account of the extra bedroom. As something of a coping mechanism, I've been trying to piece together a "needs" list of equipment and materials this relocation will require - a new desk, for a start, which brings me back to my Mission:
That's a matter for another time, however. And so...
...Back To Mission 101! Another impending task is
AND I'm maintaining a minimum of one post per day, every day this year. Just like this...
Meanwhile... Our CLAN letter has now received responses from four of the officials we contacted - one actually turned out to be the wrong person, but he was kind enough to pass on our letter to the official whose superior we thought the guy was! So far, our "inaccuracy" hasn't become an issue - our personal situation appears to be the main issue, and that's just the way I'd like it to proceed. There's still no indication of a "public meeting" with CLAN, so the next step HAS to be a targeted leaflet campaign in the neighbourhood - people need to know about this, and have their feelings noted.
...NOW HOLD EVERYTHING! The school suffered some roof damage in the recent stormy weather - it had to close just before Easter, and whilst the pupils are back, the repairs are "temporary" at best. The sports block roof has been "made safe", but is it safe enough to have CLAN inflicted upon it...?
Oh dear - do I smell a cancellation? It wouldn't be the total victory I'd been seeking, and that would mean The i-Resist Peace Camp would be cancelled as well - yet it would mean I could cross
79 - Protest against CLANoff my list...
I still want to kick up a stink. It may be my last chance...
"How So...?" As we approach the summer, another spectre looms - the upheaval of moving from the place of my birth to what was my great aunt's house. The move makes sense, from a "family logistics" point of view, but still it's scary, despite the increase in space, the closeness of the rest of the family, and the prospect of gaining an "office", on account of the extra bedroom. As something of a coping mechanism, I've been trying to piece together a "needs" list of equipment and materials this relocation will require - a new desk, for a start, which brings me back to my Mission:
87 - Get a decent computer desk that DOESN'T have a metal frame!Despite all the plusses, and there are quite a few, the very thought of uprooting myself still rather freaks me out.
That's a matter for another time, however. And so...
...Back To Mission 101! Another impending task is
65 - Celebrate each and every Spiritwalk (May 22) and Patent Saturday (December 1) like they really mean something (which they do!)with less than a month to go to Spiritwalk 2010. I have been considering booking a night or weekend at one of the more high-class hotels in town for a variety of occasions, but my finances are highly unlikely to stretch to that kind of expense immediately - I still have a debt to pay following the "Pay Malfunction" this month. Patent Saturday 2010 is a far better fit for such an indulgence - and by then, there's a definite chance I will be thoroughly deserving of it.
