2018
from chris lloyd
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date May 1, 2018, 12:40 PM
subject I am still alive
I’m running a tad late for my psychoanalyst, just missed the metro. Had to rent a car because ours isn’t ready yet, I’m having the brakes replaced and some bushings and bearings. The dealership paid for the rental but I was super-stressed about time as Clo is going to Quebec City to interview for the Mois Multi position. Peter is going with her to keep company and help with driving so copies of their licenses needed to be sent, which is an amazingly simple thing to do now with smart phones. Clo took her Android back for an Apple, she couldn’t handle the differences and I’m going to switch to Telus and we can split her plan and I’ll pay half of what I pay Rogers now. Highway fucking robbery is $100/month. I don’t even want to know how much the car repairs will cost. I’m so far in debt and keep getting deeper. No end in sight.
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date May 1, 2018, 11:55 PM
subject I am still alive
I survived a day wherein I didn’t accomplish anything on my list of things to do but I did play with Lego. I was trying to make a Delorian like in Back to the future, the flying one. And I reactivated my Tinder account and joined Ashley Madison – just for the fun of it. I have no time for flings, there is too much Lego to build.
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date May 2, 2018, 11:07 PM
subject I am still alive
I survived dropping Clo and Mathilde off at VOX with their WWKA gear, then returning the rental van and picking up our car. The breaks and suspension work cost $2800. I can hardly believe I can go any further into debt. I have a good three pages full of things to do but spent the afternoon working on something that wasn’t even on the list: yard work. I raked and weeded the front. Now too tired to do anything.
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date May 3, 2018, 5:36 PM
subject I am still alive
I survived another psychoanalyst session, this time discussion centred mostly on Sol, and control (his and ours), and LEGO. I didn’t bring up On Kawara, who has been on my mind a lot lately, or Ashley Madison or Tinder, or anything related to sex. I’m at Vox now for the WWKA performance but can’t drink any alcohol because I am getting blood work done tomorrow. It’s raining out. Suzie’s picking up and watching the kids tonight. Do you still have 2 nannies?
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date May 4, 2018, 10:21 PM
subject I am still alive
I survived more blood tests today. Sent from somewhere in space
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date May 6, 2018, 10:12 PM
subject I am still alive
I survived the weekend. We just came home from family movie night. Usually we do it on a Friday or Saturday, and mostly from home, but tonight we went to see Isle of Dogs. Everyone enjoyed it, though it was noted that there were very few roles given to women, and of those why was an American exchange student the leader of the save the dogs uprising and lead investigator of the corrupt mayor? In other news, as NB is flooded I’m stressing more and more about my dire financial circumstances. I owe my therapist $420 and I’m over $500 overdrawn on my bank account, and my line of credit is almost maxed and so is my credit card. I’ll send my letter in to VOX tomorrow and if all goes well I’ll get a perfect part-time yet stable technician gig, and can continue to work on other projects – making paintings that sell, or growing more mushrooms to sell – and maybe I can start stabilizing the situation.
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date May 7, 2018, 10:38 PM
subject I am still alive
I survived another Monday. I tried to microdose but I took too much and then the afternoon went a little sideways. Still, I managed to get a bunch of things crossed off my growing list: fixed the outdoor water pipe, got a new hose attachment, bought 2 inner tubes for Sol’s bike, a new bike helmet for him, cut house keys for the kids, Rose was sad she didn’t like the cat key, wanted kittens instead, picked up my anti-depressants, baked the soil for my next batch of ‘shrooms, transferred money around and paid My shrink, sent my letter and CV to VOX, hung with Mo a bit in the morning had coffee, had a shower, cut my hair, trimmed my beard, washed hung and folded laundry, picked up Sol and we biked to Parc Jarry, picked up Rose and made supper and read stories and then Clo and I watched a bit of Jessica Jones and she fell asleep and I’m still feeling out of sorts. I want to cancel vacation because I fear not having any money, and I hate worrying about money.
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date May 8, 2018, 12:43 PM
subject I am still alive
I’m falling asleep on a bench on the sidewalk near my therapists office as I arrived early after moving the car for street cleaning.
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date May 8, 2018, 12:49 PM
subject I am still alive
I don’t know what to talk about today; I feel antsy, restless, anxious and depressed. Too many things. Sent from somewhere in space
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date May 8, 2018, 9:05 PM
subject I am still alive
I feel I’m slipping back into a depression. Sent from somewhere in space
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date May 9, 2018, 9:48 PM
subject I am still alive
I survived the first day of summer. It was super warm out. I did odd jobs in and around the house, and went out to buy myself a new pair of Stan Smiths. Picked Rose up after school to take her to a locksmith so she could pick out her own house key. Sarah and Pascal came over for the first barbecue of the season. Had sausages, Yves for Clo. The weather, and the conversation with Clo this morning, helped dissipate a little this recent fog.
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date May 11, 2018, 11:57 PM
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I survived the week, and eating out with the kids tonight, then going to a show at Le Ritz with Mo, but now I’m falling asleep.
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date May 12, 2018, 5:33 PM
subject I am still alive
I am surviving giving the kids allowances, and the subsequent crises from Sol’s lack of understanding around money, and why can’t he get the LEGO he wants, all the time? Or this toy? Or that toy? It’s not fair! Rose attended a party today in Parc Jarry and Sol and I cycled around park hopping. Now I’m just trying to leave Archambault without too many tears, and cook tonight supper on the barbecue.
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date May 13, 2018, 9:24 PM
subject I am still alive
I survived Mother’s Day 2018. Didn’t do anything special, just gave Claudine the afternoon off. After we visited SRoberts and Gloria for pancakes I took Rose and Sol to a couple parks. The sun was shining, it was warm,
It was nice to be out. I had slept in. I felt guilty about sleeping in. I had watched The Crown on Netflix before bed. I had also been researching the public art in the City of Montreal’s collection because of finding different elements to those two big metal fins in Parc Jarry. It is called Caesura, by Linda Covit, from 1991, and besides the big fins the work is comprised of a couple bronze casts of army toys, and images laser-cut from steel on the ground,
I did buy flowers, after finding a parking spot in front of the bio PA on Parc, the kids picked them out, orange tulips and red roses.
And we FaceTimed with my mom while at Westmount Park. She was at my aunt Vicki’s house in NS with a bunch of other relatives, including my grandmother, who turns 92 tomorrow.
Going to fold laundry, maybe watch another episode of The Crown. Sent from somewhere in space
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date May 14, 2018, 11:46 PM
subject I am still alive
I survived another Monday. Sent from somewhere in space
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date May 15, 2018, 9:49 PM
subject I am still alive
I survived starting my taxes, and the launch of Donzelle’s new album, her first in 10 years. Brought the kids, who loved the show, and we were all back home and the kids in bed by 9. Now to watch The Crown.
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date May 16, 2018, 8:57 PM
subject I am still alive
I survived the morning at school for an information and meet n greet session for Sol. Did a bit more on my taxes but then was sidetracked with a flat tire that I tried to repair myself to no avail. It went flat again. Will buy a replacement inner tube tomorrow. Did manage to clean my bike chain and derailed. Picked up kids, and a seafood pie for supper, cooked on the barbecue. Feeling tired and body-achy, like sore kidneys or something. Wonder if I should set a due date for my own death, and then work and plan for it backwards to the present. Should getting out of debt before I die be a life goal?
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date May 17, 2018, 11:26 PM
subject I am still alive
I survived lunch with Karen at the Green Spot, another psychoanalysis session, and hosting a bbq for Stacy and Caroline at our place. I manned the bbq most of the night, it was great to see some former dhc/phi colleagues.
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date May 17, 2018, 11:28 PM
subject I am still alive
Oh, and I also survived an hour or so hanging out at a Telus store getting a new phone and changing my account from Rogers to Telus. My monthly payments will drop from $100 to $35. Nice!
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date May 20, 2018, 11:17 PM
subject I am still alive
I am surviving the long weekend, and either catching a cold or developing allergies. Is it possible to develop allergies suddenly out of the blue at 45? I am worn out already from our social calendar this weekend, which has included a movie with the kids (Lu over the wall, but subtitled) finishing the swings for Anne and Laurent a party at Pip’s and an apéro chez nous this afternoon. There’s more, like the cold/allergies which gives me runny nose and sneezing and headaches and as well general anxiety about the future, money, survival.
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date May 21, 2018, 10:56 PM
subject I am still alive
I survived a trip out to Île Perrot, where I dismantled my nephews old swing set and piled the wood in the car. I’ll use it to make the tree platform where we’ll move the slide. I’m still sick. Went to a BBQ with Dean, Karen, Clark, Jessica and James in Parc Mozart after dropping wife and kids off at home and getting some groceries. Paid the babysitter on the way home with my last overdrawn cash. I’m in deep deep debt and don’t know how to turn it around. Am meeting Kim for taxes tomorrow morning which should be lovely.
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date May 22, 2018, 5:49 PM
subject I am still alive
I survived another Monday disguised as a Tuesday. As such, I forgot to move the car and so have yet another stupid parking ticket. Now my slide into the deepest debt is simply laughable. Or it would be if money didn’t stress Clo out so much. I met Kim for taxes this morning but since she and Jean-Michel are buying an apartment for mid-June she might not get them done by then. No matter. If I get any return at all it will go towards the $2400 I owe Revenue Quebec. Rumour has it they are auditing artists, trying to squeeze blood from stones. I landed an early interview with Vox for next week, as I wrote to say I would be busy the week they would most likely be holding interviews. In other bizarre news I checked the NGC jobs website for first time in 2 months and lo! And behold a full-time (2-year term) technician job is posted with a deadline of tomorrow. So I whipped up a new cover letter and applied. I texted briefly with Christian later he said Alexis’s wife got a 2-year posting in Vietnam so the whole family is up and going. They still haven’t filled Louis’s spot yet either. So lots of unknown unknowns floating around at the moment.
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from chris lloyd
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date May 23, 2018, 7:00 PM
subject I am still going
Hi. And that is how I spent the latter part of the day. I had thought that my mushrooms weren’t that strong but it must vary a great deal because today I was very, very high and it led to Claudine being super-pissed at me because she doesn’t like being with me when I’m solo high and we had made plans to have a drink before Raphael’s opening at the MAC. Which she now wants me to avoid. Which is a bit ridiculous because Suzie is already with the kids, and we’re already paying her, and we have no money, and Clo is super, super stressed about money and me too, a little, or, to be truthful, a lot. I can empathize with those that choose to end their lives rather than live with that terrible stress. So I’m sitting at the foot of the mountain coming down from a fairly intense, not altogether unpleasant but certainly difficult trip, about to send out random David Shrigley postcards to whoever’s address I pull out of my bag, or from a list, contacts, again random, with the Apple- aided text suggestion “going” in place of alive. I am still going.
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from chris lloyd
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date May 24, 2018, 2:31 PM
subject I am still going
I just came from my shrink, she had good things to say about my solo-mushroom-high-afternoon-date- sabotaging actions of yesterday, calming a bit more my sense of self-worth, my emotional labour contribution to our family vis-a-vis the kids, and then I mailed more postcards, and now I’m going back home to build a tree platform and re-install the slide, which I dismantled this morning.
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date May 26, 2018, 10:33 PM
subject I am still going
Today Clo went out for a cottage weekend with some of her childhood friends, and I took the kids to the anarchist bookfair, then we met up with Michael and the kids at Dollar cinema and watched Peter Rabbit, then we went to their place for supper, and then we started watching The adventures of Baron von Munchausen until Sol fell asleep. Then we all went to bed.
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date May 27, 2018, 9:46 PM
subject I am still going
Deeper into debt. But why stop now? Feed the kids, feed the cat. Build a treehouse; or at the very least, a platform. Wash and hang laundry and then have it rain unexpectedly all over the clothes. Go to Toys R Us so Rose can spend some of her allowance. Drop Sol off at a birthday party and then pick him up. He wrapped the present himself. Finish watching The Adventures of Baron von Munchausen with the kids and Claudine, back from the cottage, and wonder at lack of strong female roles. Note the evolution of an actress like Uma Thurman, or director Sarah Polley. Fold other laundry while listening to podcasts about AI and chatbots. Wait for wife to get out of tub to watch another episode of The Crown.
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date May 28, 2018, 9:38 PM
subject I am still alive
Going through another Monday like a hot knife through soft butter. Started working on the treehouse after getting the kids off, then was reminded by Sarah Wendt about their performace today and how I had offered my services to take their gear back afterwards. Problem was, Claudine took the car to Longueuil for a jury. I took the metro there to get the car but arrived as she was leaving. Long story short: parking downtown is difficult. Sarah and Pascal’s performance was great, it was too bad they followed an exceedingly dull one, that literally put me to sleep. Striking their equipment was quick and easy, it all fit in the car no problem, we drove the gear back to their studio and then had a late lunch st the Pick-up before I dropped them at home and dropped off the car and got the kids and finished the treehouse. Pasta and broccoli for supper.
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date May 29, 2018, 11:52 PM
subject I am still going
I continued working on the treehouse for the kids, adding another floor even higher, to which I still need to add some sort of ladder. I’m going to an interview tomorrow for the tech job at Vox. I feel unprepared for an interview, and I have PL construction adhesive on my hands, which looks disgusting.
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date May 30, 2018, 9:49 AM
subject I am still going
… to vote Green or NDP in 2019. And I’ll probably still run against you again. And I’ll start getting more vocal against the Kinder Morgan trans mountain pipeline. I don’t want to become co-owner of a pipeline.
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date May 31, 2018, 10:20 PM
subject I am still going
I put together an Ikea bed, 3 dressers and a chair, as well as hooked up a washer and dryer for Amy, who just moved into a new condo. I was late arriving as the car battery was dead and had to wait for CAA. Then I got lost trying to avoid traffic and ended up on the Mercier bridge. Bought cucumbers on my way home for Sol’s graduation ceremony tomorrow.
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