My name is Battay

(that's Batty...)

Today the best part of the day was the bats swooping around us in the park. We followed them and threw things into the air that they'd hear and swoop around investigating us. Behind us the park was darkening under a pink sunset, and the bats got close enough to see their colors and wings and feet and heads and yet they are quite small, nearly invisible once in the trees. At least it looked like they were hiding in trees. We'd like to make a bat-house so if they need a house they'll move in. Unfortunately we're moving sometime soon, and then they'll be settled into a nice new batbox.
I wonder if we didn't make a new one as well and hung it at our new house if they would find us instead of us having to find them. Though today I'm glad we did.
We watched some Ab Fab and played Morrowind and listened to the Ramones, so now its just time to chill !!!!!! I looked up some medical stuff. it wasn't fun

Don't forget
to look for bats tomorrow.

So write on

Today I had bad cramps and mood-swing(s). But I wrote five pages more on a story I had started which was only a page and a half long. We watched a Vincent Price movie and we walked to take it back and get new movies. It has been very nice and hot out. I have been looking up yoga poses but I need to get more familiar with some sequences to go to out in the park with Marty. I'm not even fluent in sun salutation, but I think I'm almost to memorizing it.

Don't forget to keep writing, exercising, think about babysitting or something for cash.
I need the cash.
Maybe making n selling crafts.

Having a lovely monthly- week of death.

Today I walked to the bank and changed my address and tried to relieve my account of its negative balance which I thought was positive before I went.
But I also got a printed out statement so I can go get my license and I have proof I live in Geogria.
I just hope they let me tell them I've moved to another house and update the address from what the statement says, because I didn't want to wait 2 hours at the bank for a new one.
I walked quite a ways in the heat today which is a feat with this much blood leaking out of me.
We thought Marty would have practice but they never called. I want to write a song for Marty I've had the idea for in my head a while now. Just trying to think of how to put the words together to make a catchy chorus but I think I should just write a poem and edit it into song form. I have a lot of urges to write lately, but they've been coming at times when I'm too tired to write what I just thought of. Might need to ask Ken for a tape recorder to take notes on. Dunno, I don't like my voice but it'd be easier than trying to remember the melody by memory or pen.

Don't forget ... try to do some workouts.
I want a jump rope and a hula-hoop and I bet you ten dollars I'll stay thin.
Soon I'll have a yoga mat and I'll be talking Marty into stretching with me.

What

Tri-ing again. But this time, retardando

Today I decided I cannot change over night without having something real to commit to like work or school but I will use this to write if not catalog any homeschooling, what I've done that day, just to get my fingers back in shape. I also walked to get snowballs from a vendor on Ponce with Rachel and Stewart and Marty and we left right before it started raining so it was windy and cool- a nice change from this summer's usual 90 degree days. And it was nice to get out and stretch without sweating, but more so to hang out with my roomie because we don't often get to hang out with people we know can have a good time with, and have known for a while. So now I'm going to sip and snuggle. Try to write tomorrow or something with form later.

It's been a long time lil darlin'.

After a brief intermission from my blogging life, I'm going to begin or attempt to, journal at least a few sentences each morning. It was supposed to be earlier but we were up till past 4.
So Even tho I knew I'd be getting off to a rough start. After I eat, I'm hitting the self-schooling.
Let's see how long I can stick to my own word.