i have read the better part of four books now: a very hippy styled iconic book called "Spiritual Midwifery" by Ina May Gaskin; "Birth Right" by Susan Ross; "Childbirth in The Age of Plastics" by Michel Odent and something by Grantly Dick Read, i can't immediately name it because it's in the car ready for my next down moment waiting for someone.
i'm currently using my internet at dial up speed because a young person who shall remain nameless used a pile of our allocated downloads getting a (probably pirate) TV series. it's annoying, to put it mildly and i have suddenly realised that the current provider wont allow me to pay extra to fix it for this month...Oh, no, they want a two year commitment! ha! they have to be kidding. the whole telco thing is a drama i would rather avoid but i bit the bullet, chose a new plan, and commited for two years with someone else. i'm not sure i chose well but i'm locked in now and i cant change it so the buyers remorse is useless.
i seem to have spent all day today chasing telcos, cursing my slow internet and generally achieving nothing much at all in a huge amount of time. at least it didnt rain on the washing.
until next time, take care