hearing/loss
A journal of a "post-lingual acquired hearing loss in adulthood", or how I went deaf - and got a cochlear implant - at 39.
Friday, December 12, 2008

Places you gotta visit
Vestigial Tails"You have to supply the pun yourself."
i am mojo
The journal of a small black and white cat "bouncing thru life for 10 consekutev yeers".
Five String Guitar
The continuing adventures of a (Canadian) deaf guy with bilateral cochlear implants.
Celonhael's Blog
My sister's funny and astute weblog.
Shannon Noel
My singer/songwriter cousin's website
I am a Child of Television
Brent's blog about TV
Xtreme English
Love notes to the English language.
Nostalgic for the Pleistocene
Psychiatric Help: 5ยข
Dain Bramage
Dann Todd's blog about politics and other things.
Mom's Cancer
The award-winning book's site
The Fies Files
The author & artist's weblog
The Nellie Blog
Mike Peterson's blog about being a newspaperman and educator, among lots of other stuff.
Sherwords
Sherwood's blog about astronomy, cats, dogs, chickens and life at Fort Harrington.
Charles Leblanc, ADHD Activist
Charles writes on poverty, homelessness and politics in NB.
Kid Sis in Hollywood
The adventures of a smart, single screenwriter starting out in Hollywood
Christina's blog
Creek Running North
Josh Reads the Comics
(So You Don't Have To)
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- Happy Yanksgiving!
- I'm here!
- Regina. (Again!)
- Remembrance Day
- The face of hope.
- Everybody's favourite redhead.
- Charlottetown
- Congratulations, America.
- OUI, on peut!!
- A little Hallowe'en
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5 Comments:
The sand looks so amazing, and inviting.
Now THAT'S what i call climate change! 8~)
Wherever you were in that first picture, it must be a huge relief to be back home, out of that poisonous flux of solar ultraviolet, acres of white grit that looks like it would get in everything, and undrinkable water in a strange, wholly liquid state. I hope your ordeal didn't leave you psychologically wounded.
(sobs) You're right, Sherwood.
It was HORRIBLE!
I have printed out your comment and am going to read it every day as I walk to work in the COLD and ICE and SNOW and RAIN and WIND.
Horrible. Truly, it was.
Yours sandily,
ronnie
Oh, dear.
Looks like you were psychologically wounded, more's the pity.
A suggestion: next time you feel the need to travel to an island that's farther away than PEI, try one that is farther north than you are, and revels in its gloomy raininess. That narrows the choice down to Iceland or Ireland, so you should follow the Guinness quality-control trucks to your gloomy isle of happiness. I'm sure you can figure it out.
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