Summer? What summer!

Chris got me thinking, and that’s often a painful thing to do at this time of year.  Where did my summer go?   I feel like I’ve missed it completely.  Too few evenings chasing fish till dusk.  No late night geocache raids, no nights spent behind a friends telescope, or the viewfinder of a camera.

Maya-watch came and went (she’s crated full time now with her sibling – it’s just easier.)

Canada Day – often marking the end of the first 3rd of summer – is a fading memory.  Nights start earilier, and chillier.  And then – there’s mom.

Lin is pregnant.  Holy CRAP is she pregnant.  We have at LEAST 5 weeks to go – and as much as 8.  I don’t know what the HELL to do.  The new room is almost finished… Everything is bought, and just needs ‘Installin’ now.  This will be my week if it kills me.

FlyAngler.ca has been neglected too – and I’ve done no real writing.  I must find my groove again, but since finding out about Ben – there’s been no rest… and no name!  So I submit this to the masses, and the Mom (1 and 2)…

Benjamin Charles Gregory Scratchley

Is that pretentious?  I hope so.  Thoughts?  And um…. Chris…. Dude… since you started this.  Please ship me a box of strawberry popcicles or a reasonable hand-drawn facsimile.

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