Below are the 9 most recent journal entries recorded in CyberMum's LiveJournal:

Monday, October 27th, 2008
8:38 am	Blogging! http://wwwaginggracefully.blogspot.com/ (Comment on this)
Tuesday, February 6th, 2007
6:45 pm	It's been a year... Since I made an entry in this journal. So I thought I'd celebrate by... making another entry! (Comment on this)
Monday, February 6th, 2006
7:55 pm	Sigh.... Just checking to see if this thing is still active... I know I am... active I mean! Lots of life changes coming up. We're moving. Away from the beach. It's a good thing and and sad thing at the same time. I think I'm pleased - we'll have much more space, I'll have a garden and (no laughing here, please...) friends my own age to play with. But... we're moving. Away from the beach. Sigh... (8 Comments |Comment on this)
Monday, November 14th, 2005
8:48 pm	Update - at last! It's been over two years since I've updated this journal. In fact, I'd almost forgotten it existed. So much has happened in those two years - far too much to record here. A death. A grandson. Several hurricanes. A new job. New friends. Life in general... (5 Comments |Comment on this)
Thursday, May 8th, 2003
9:05 am	A perfect evening... ... after a long hot day. With the air conditioning still off there was no way I was going to cook dinner and we decided to head down to the local Inn for dinner. The air had cooled a bit and the humidity had all but disappeared by 6:30 when we started out down A1A. It's an easy walk - a little less than a mile, and we took our time - unlike our morning walks which are for exercise and therefore brisk and businesslike. The restaurant wasn't crowded, and we were able to get a table by the main window, which looks out over the ocean. We had a delicious meal - grilled salmon, sauteed vegetables and a salad and we lingered happily over our coffee, watching the world (what little of it we could see) go by. The beach was quiet - one or two couples walking hand in hand; a mother playing in the surf with her daughter; and a very happy, and very wet chocolate Lab running along side his master. We walked home along the beach. The tide was out, the sand flat and hard and the surf quite calm - only a few waves lapped up far enough to 'get us' as we strolled. The sun was setting, but it was still light enough to see one or two fishing boats off shore and watch the pelicans looking for dinner. There were also sandpipers scuttling busily to and fro and gulls circling lazily overhead. We arrived home to find our air back on - a relief beyond words as when we'd left the apartment the temperature had been 88 degrees - inside. It doesn't get much better, does it? (1 Comment |Comment on this)
Wednesday, May 7th, 2003
7:39 am	Headline of the Day... From my daughter, whose sense of ridiculous is very similar to mine (I wonder how that could have happened!?) Criminally insane, yes, but they love their fishing National Post Tue 06 May 2003 Section: News Byline: Adrian Humphreys Criminally insane inmates at Ontario's only maximum-security psychiatric hospital will have a chance at winning a fishing trip on picturesque Georgian Bay with the facility's chief psychiatrist if they quit smoking, part of the hospital's efforts to curb problems when it goes smoke-free today. *^ So... if they actually quit smoking, do they get to keep the fish? I'm assuming the Canadian government is paying for this outing. Parliament - some people might argue that's an institution for the criminally insane... More ramblings... It's still hot, and the air is still off. We walk every morning between 6:30 a.m. and 7:30 a.m. and it's much, much cooler outside than in. The breeze off the ocean is always a relief - unfortunately all our windows face west, which is fine during hurricane season, but not so good right now... however, we'll get through this... by spending a lot of time in the car, among other places. 24 Watched it last night (on tape - we always tape it and watch it later - much better - no annoying interruptions - we're advertising's worst enemies), and was once again disappointed by the way they've gone. Kim's character is beyond useless... beyond dumb even. I think the programme has well and truly jumped that proverbial shark. However we'll keep watching because we need to know what happens...sigh... (5 Comments |Comment on this)
Tuesday, May 6th, 2003
9:57 am	Finally.... An update. Not for lack of interest, but lack of time. I'll just ramble for a while and see what happens... It's been a hectic few months... lots of houseguests, travel and a some health issues which we're dealing with as best we can. A bit of writing - Voyager Virtual Season 7.5's latest episode was a compilation written by our 'staff' - a wonderful group - and edited by Rocky and me. I'm fairly proud of it... and extremely proud of the series. One of the best writing and learning experiences I've had. Good things are happening... We're going to be grandparents - of a little boy - in September. Exciting. And amazing. My baby is having a baby - trite phrase - except when it happens to you - it's not that trite at all... just wait and see! It's 90 degrees here - which I don't mind at all. But what I do mind is that they've turned off our air conditioning for a week as they're redoing our roof. I can bear it most of the time, but the afternoon heat drives me out of the house... Current Mood: contemplative Current Music: Compilation CD (1 Comment |Comment on this)
Wednesday, January 22nd, 2003
11:46 am	Cruising... We're off to sail the seas - a cruise to the Panama Canal - this one known as the condom cruise as it goes in and out of the canal, rather than through it. I still haven't been able to view my icon - which is rather frustrating to say the least - but hopefully I'll figure it out sooner rather than later... (4 Comments |Comment on this)
Friday, January 3rd, 2003
11:41 pm	My First Entry I've just been introduced to this site by a dear friend, and I think I might have some fun with it... I've never kept a journal, but the idea intrigues me. I guess we'll just have to see what happens.... (3 Comments |Comment on this)