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the journal of Michael Werneburg

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Tokyo, 2010.09.08

A typhoon came to Tokyo today, possibly the worst weather I've seen in this city.

I had to take Kenny to day care by stroller rather than bike, as in a sunny day. Naturally, he refused to sit in the stroller, despite the rain. Then he fought me tooth-and-nail on having the plastic rain cover lowered. So we set off, him holding his small umbrella from his seat. Thirty seconds later he was piteously whining that the umbrella was too heavy. So crouching in the rain, I took the umbrella from him and did up the plastic rain cover.

It rained so hard through the day that the city activated the alarm sirens. It came sheeting down for hours.

When I went to pick him up again, the rain had abated. But it was still cool and blustery. As ever, he refused to have the rain cover on the stroller down .. until I had him wheeling down the street. At which point he started shrieking about how cold it was and that he needed the rain cover. Righttttt.....

rand()m quote

Meaning is not something you stumble across, like the answer to a riddle or the prize in a treasure hunt. Meaning is something you build into your life. You build it out of your own past, out of your affections and loyalties, out of the experience of humankind as it is passed on to you, out of your own talent and understanding, out of the things you believe in, out of the things and people you love, out of the values for which you are willing to sacrifice something. The ingredients are there. You are the only one who can put them together into that unique pattern that will be your life. Let it be a life that has dignity and meaning for you. If it does, then the particular balance of success or failure is of less account.

—John Gardner