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Thursday, February 22, 2001
Oh, Aimee says this also:
"All that I need now
is someone with the brains and the know-how
to tell me what I want, anyhow."

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah. Exactly.

I have often thought about all the people in my life who have taught me things, and made lists of exactly what those things were, you know. Sort of a count-your-blessings sort of deal without any religious implications. So, what do I have?
Mom taught me how to read (and walk and talk and brush my teeth, but my favourite is the reading thing.)
Dad taught me how to draw.
Kirsten taught me how to sing.
Tante Joan taught me how to skip.
Don taught me to notice the details.
Erica taught me how to braid.
Steph taught me how to swim.
Adam taught me how to whistle.
Ade taught me about anthropology and living and driving and growing up and old comedy and drugs and rock and roll and how to get rid of the hiccups.
Linn taught me how to knit.

I was sure there was more...