2000-10-27 || 8.45a

Friday Morning entry

Whups. Just after breakfast (about twenty minutes ago) I opened the bedroom door to put something onto the bedside table, and accidentally delivered one of my patented, cf's-father-esque belches.

It usually takes more than that to wake Lover. Honest.

It didn't really help that I thought the whole thing was uproariously funny, whereas Lover just thought it was uproarious.

Now, this is a good time to explain French-Canadian swearing. You see, whereas the French have to make due with the fairly tame merde ('shite'), French Canada gave up the Church only during the Quiet Rvolution, and since swearing has to do with taboos, swearing hereabouts has to do with the Church. It's also fairly inventive. It's possible in French to construct entire sentences using nothing but swear words.

I took my shower alone.

Gotta go to work, sweeties.



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