Contrary to popular belief, Julie and I haven�t fallen off
the face of the earth, been abducted by aliens, or have spent time at
Guantanamo bay.
First of all, I, Lawrence want to personally apologize
about not returning emails, phone calls, semaphore and eating the carrier
pigeons.
2003 has been a challenging year by any benchmark I can
think of.
Here�s a recap
June
After closing on the sale of our
co-op Julie and I are loosed (homeless) on the wilds of New York City, If
not for the kindness of my sister and brother in-law, all that would be
left of us would be our bleached bones on the shores of Coney
Island.
We were told by the builder of our new house that the
process should be done in about �two weeks� (See mid
September).
August
Our child-to-be Chay finds the
accommodations at Chez Julie not to her liking and tries an early
checkout. Julie is incarcerated at Mount Sinai for three months. Between
the Vioxx, Mag and the pharmaceutical grab-bag, she is persuaded to hang
on.
Is still fear that my daughter�s first words are going to
be �like dude�. whoa�
Mid September
I close on the new
place.
October 26
Jules is released! For one
day!
October 27
Time to go back to the
hospital…………
October 28
4:13 am Chay is
born.
November 3
My mother passes away. If
one thing can temper my sadness it�s that I personally got to tell her
that she was a grandmother.
When I look into Chay�s eyes I see a little bit of my
mother staring back.
Ok ok ok ok
This isn�t all about the little diaper-filler. Due to fact
that I get about a 10/1 ratio of spam to legit email
I changed my email address to:
lq(at)lawrencequigley.com
Julie�s is still:
julieg(at)theory.com
Big fat love to
all of you,
LQ, JG & CQ
