Please Mum, it's S's birthday
I said yes. I agreed to watch Cohen while they went out for tea and drinks. They managed to get a ride with someone to my place, dropped him off, went out and Cohen was not happy. He cried on and off, hammering at the door through which they disappeared. And this time, he seemed to blame me for it. Sc, who usually stays out of the way and leaves me to the babysitting, was able to settle Cohen and it was nice watching the bedtime story scene. Nevertheless, it was nearly 10.30pm before Cohen gave into his fatigue.
The sofa bed was set up and B and St were going to come back in the early hours and join Cohen in the bed. There is talk that they are going to make a go of it and stop playing around so I gave her a birthday present. It is hard to know which of Br's women I need to be nice to. But one of the women in Br's life has reported that S attacked Br when she was there as a witness and she has gone out of her way to report it despite Br actually denying it to prevent S from being taken to jail that night. If this girl had not been there S would not have flown into a rage that lead to the domestic violence and since B has a DVO against her, strike 2 and you're out..... this time pending a court case so S is in real trouble and now B is wishing he had never got the DVO even if she did deserve it. She is finding it mind blowing that they could jail her because she does not think she it warrants that sort of punishment...so I read between the lines on Facebook. She said that she wished she could turn back the clock a year.
Sc and I went to bed straight after Cohen did, and I awoke around 4am to go to the toilet and I could smell that the parents were back home. There was a reek of alcohol in the air. One happy family!
The next morning, yesterday, actually went quite smoothly although Br seemed to be worse for the wear. Cohen was happy and I could see that he loves his mother very much and she was being a good Mum. I had agreed to take them home in my car since I still had the car seat from last weekend that no-one came to pick up. I fancied checking out the shops at Kawana Shoppingtown for a while which I did with the money Br owed me (finally paid). I was also hoping that Bigpond would have connected the line properly so that I would have the Internet when I came back home. Three days without the Internet just being there to access information seemed to put everything on hold, starting with the banking and bill paying.
Nevertheless the techies had not done their line check so I phoned again (setting up Bigpond means many, many phonecalls to many misinformed, heavily accented and contradictory customer service representatives.) This time, I actually got what I wanted before 4pm close of business and finally I am with Telstra Bigpond, paying less for faster access. Not as fast as I hoped for what they call ADSL 2+ but I think it is OK for a zone 2 exchange. Bigpond have a lot of unmetered content which I plan to make use of and I will spend some time discovering that. I also need to get Mum's birthday present organized online but after yesterday's activity, I seem to have toilet issues again and my hip and knee were in a lot of pain after walking the shops. Lovely weather though and the zygocactus that are left after Sc's destructive garden spree ("I did not" he says) last year are blooming and Mum's Camellia still has a few buds left to flower while the Crepe Myrtle thins to a few reddish leaves and the Tropical Birch is nearly devoid of all leaves and did not show much Autumn colour at all. The garden is actually awash with yellow butterflies which indicates how many grubs I've had eating things. As far as I am concerned, it is the best time of the year on the Sunshine Coast. It will be pretty chilly camping at night if we (Jan and family) do actually go next weekend.
Keeping my family updated about my life with a constellation of "insignificant" (not to me, to the medical system) symptoms called syndromes.
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Sunday, May 23, 2010
Sunday, May 16, 2010
Another weird B Weekend
Please come and get me. I'm bored and she is in a bad mood and it's my custody weekend so can I bring Cohen too. She's going out later.
So why don't you stay where you have a TV and peace when she goes out?
I don't remember the answer to that but he was adamant it was best to come and after the cops saying he should not go back there, I didn't feel like I had a huge choice and I did want to see my grandson.
Oh no, my house and a 2 year old with a cold - not that he told me the truth about that when I asked about his health. But at least I would finally get the money he owed me. Or would I?
But on the way home in the car, Lauren phoned - his friend. I'm heading to Mum's, come and visit me before you head out to the clubs. (Yay -No Stacey -, was implied). But Lauren didn't leave for the clubs, she stayed with Brett on the sofa bed after finally getting Cohen to sleep on the camp stretcher.
They were both drunk after promising to pay tomorrow for R's homebrew Scotch and Vodka. But he is a binge drinker every weekend (except last weekend because he was stuck out at his father's) and his coming to visit me was probably only for the fact that he knew R's grog would be here waiting for his cash.
Cohen might be cute but he breaks everything - toys, a much bigger hole in the flyscreen after expanding the one he started last time, and a dodgy button on the amp, and my flame effect heater no longer works as a heater. It barely lasted a single season. I felt like I had to be on guard for my computer non-stop and i was exhausted by an early bed time. I had also tripped over outside on the clothes basket trolley that I was trying to rescue from Cohen and fell up against the brickwork scraping skin off on the way down because I had no luck in regaining my balance. I have a sore arm today that must have copped a banging but my twisted foot seems OK. This finding yourself on the ground is not a nice thing at my age. P.S I hadn't been drinking!
The strange thing is that after a night in bed with another woman, and its not the first time, he is going back to Stacey's who has been trying to get him back home ever since he came here. Maybe she didn't even go out and she said she "missed" Cohen. I think B lied and he will be doing more lying about who he was with besides me and Scott (who hibernated in the bedroom mostly) but because she is going to cook him dinner, he is once again happy to go back to her or is he?
She seems to have him over a barrel now that the lease is up on her flat next week. She either goes out to Roger's with Cohen or she goes to her Dad's in Warnambool and Brett will miss Cohen. She was out of town with B last week because she wants company during the week but then gets bored and wants her weekend entertainment. But B is the same about his weekends when it's his turn to party. It's just that Stacey get's on facebook and complains about being stuck in the bush. Facebook has also revealed that Stacey does not want to take Cohen to Harvey Bay where her mother is when she moves out. Facebook conversations can be pretty disgusting sometimes with Julie and Stacey both complaining about B and B making "I don't care" type comments rather than defending himself in public.
It beats me why they want to give us the expense of microchipped driver's licenses when whoever wants to track your life can get more detail on Facebook. Anna Bligh is a pain with just about all her ideas. She may not have got her Traveston Dam but it seems she will be sucking water out of the Mary River with a piped network to feed Brisbane. The Mary is a pretty puny river at our end already.
Anyway, they have gone now, and I still have not been paid. The ATM at the local shops where they walked to was out of order.
Tomorrow you'll get your money, when Dad comes to pick me up.
I've heard that before.
But in my experience Dad has better things to do than go half an hour out of his way and back again.
ADDENDUM: Nah, they didn't turn up.
Please come and get me. I'm bored and she is in a bad mood and it's my custody weekend so can I bring Cohen too. She's going out later.
So why don't you stay where you have a TV and peace when she goes out?
I don't remember the answer to that but he was adamant it was best to come and after the cops saying he should not go back there, I didn't feel like I had a huge choice and I did want to see my grandson.
Oh no, my house and a 2 year old with a cold - not that he told me the truth about that when I asked about his health. But at least I would finally get the money he owed me. Or would I?
But on the way home in the car, Lauren phoned - his friend. I'm heading to Mum's, come and visit me before you head out to the clubs. (Yay -No Stacey -, was implied). But Lauren didn't leave for the clubs, she stayed with Brett on the sofa bed after finally getting Cohen to sleep on the camp stretcher.
They were both drunk after promising to pay tomorrow for R's homebrew Scotch and Vodka. But he is a binge drinker every weekend (except last weekend because he was stuck out at his father's) and his coming to visit me was probably only for the fact that he knew R's grog would be here waiting for his cash.
Cohen might be cute but he breaks everything - toys, a much bigger hole in the flyscreen after expanding the one he started last time, and a dodgy button on the amp, and my flame effect heater no longer works as a heater. It barely lasted a single season. I felt like I had to be on guard for my computer non-stop and i was exhausted by an early bed time. I had also tripped over outside on the clothes basket trolley that I was trying to rescue from Cohen and fell up against the brickwork scraping skin off on the way down because I had no luck in regaining my balance. I have a sore arm today that must have copped a banging but my twisted foot seems OK. This finding yourself on the ground is not a nice thing at my age. P.S I hadn't been drinking!
The strange thing is that after a night in bed with another woman, and its not the first time, he is going back to Stacey's who has been trying to get him back home ever since he came here. Maybe she didn't even go out and she said she "missed" Cohen. I think B lied and he will be doing more lying about who he was with besides me and Scott (who hibernated in the bedroom mostly) but because she is going to cook him dinner, he is once again happy to go back to her or is he?
She seems to have him over a barrel now that the lease is up on her flat next week. She either goes out to Roger's with Cohen or she goes to her Dad's in Warnambool and Brett will miss Cohen. She was out of town with B last week because she wants company during the week but then gets bored and wants her weekend entertainment. But B is the same about his weekends when it's his turn to party. It's just that Stacey get's on facebook and complains about being stuck in the bush. Facebook has also revealed that Stacey does not want to take Cohen to Harvey Bay where her mother is when she moves out. Facebook conversations can be pretty disgusting sometimes with Julie and Stacey both complaining about B and B making "I don't care" type comments rather than defending himself in public.
It beats me why they want to give us the expense of microchipped driver's licenses when whoever wants to track your life can get more detail on Facebook. Anna Bligh is a pain with just about all her ideas. She may not have got her Traveston Dam but it seems she will be sucking water out of the Mary River with a piped network to feed Brisbane. The Mary is a pretty puny river at our end already.
Anyway, they have gone now, and I still have not been paid. The ATM at the local shops where they walked to was out of order.
Tomorrow you'll get your money, when Dad comes to pick me up.
I've heard that before.
But in my experience Dad has better things to do than go half an hour out of his way and back again.
ADDENDUM: Nah, they didn't turn up.
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