Confession: I drove four hours today just so I could get a Caramel Apple Spice.
TOTALLY worth the drive.
Sunday, November 8, 2009
Thursday, November 5, 2009
It's a big ol' ocean out there...
Mick is almost in San Fransisco. Things are about to get real rocky in Boston.
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Monday, November 2, 2009
The power of dreams
Confession: I can predict pregnancies through my dreams. :)
I kid. I kid! Well, kind of. The last three times that I dreamt someone was pregnant they were horrified when I told them about it. Each time, that person was pregnant within three months. I'm not really suggesting that I have the ability to impregnate people with my dreams. However, my sense of timing rocks.
Oh, I also have the dreaded virus that everyone is in such a bloody panic over. I'm on the same anti-nausea meds that they give chemo patients. 10 tablets = $100.10. God love medical insurance.
The meds make me loopy....is it obvious??
I kid. I kid! Well, kind of. The last three times that I dreamt someone was pregnant they were horrified when I told them about it. Each time, that person was pregnant within three months. I'm not really suggesting that I have the ability to impregnate people with my dreams. However, my sense of timing rocks.
Oh, I also have the dreaded virus that everyone is in such a bloody panic over. I'm on the same anti-nausea meds that they give chemo patients. 10 tablets = $100.10. God love medical insurance.
The meds make me loopy....is it obvious??
Thursday, October 29, 2009
The new bug on the block.
I have had a letter that I've been meaning to post for 6 months now. It's in the sealed envelope, just waiting to be dropped off to the fine people at Canada Post. I mailed that letter today.
At the post office I was served by the lady with 1980s big hair and a Christmas sweater on. She informed me that Canada Post is currently taking donations for Mental Health and asked if I would make a donation. "Karma will kick me in the butt if I don't as I'm a counsellor in training," I replied. Her face lit up like the Christmas Tree which adorned her sweater. "OH! I should give you my son's number. He needs some therapy and you are really cute. You'd make a fine match."
I politely declined and walked away. When I got home I accidently cooked a moth in my scented oil burner.
Not sure what all that means.
At the post office I was served by the lady with 1980s big hair and a Christmas sweater on. She informed me that Canada Post is currently taking donations for Mental Health and asked if I would make a donation. "Karma will kick me in the butt if I don't as I'm a counsellor in training," I replied. Her face lit up like the Christmas Tree which adorned her sweater. "OH! I should give you my son's number. He needs some therapy and you are really cute. You'd make a fine match."
I politely declined and walked away. When I got home I accidently cooked a moth in my scented oil burner.
Not sure what all that means.
Friday, October 23, 2009
It MUST be a Friday
Things that happened today:
1. I woke up to an email from a guy I had a crush on for years but was always to chicken shit to do anything about. I didn't realize he even knew my name.
2. There was a LOT of western African drumming happening at school. (Please remember I live in Northern Alberta!)
3. Mitch called. He told me that Phil and his girlfriend are no longer together and apparently there never was a real baby. I'm think she made it up or something. I really should make assumptions because I don't know.
4. I went to the strangest little hick-town in the world to get tires put on my car. The mechanic wouldn't speak to me, only grunted and pointed.
I'm going to sleep now. I'll wake up only when absolutely necessary.
1. I woke up to an email from a guy I had a crush on for years but was always to chicken shit to do anything about. I didn't realize he even knew my name.
2. There was a LOT of western African drumming happening at school. (Please remember I live in Northern Alberta!)
3. Mitch called. He told me that Phil and his girlfriend are no longer together and apparently there never was a real baby. I'm think she made it up or something. I really should make assumptions because I don't know.
4. I went to the strangest little hick-town in the world to get tires put on my car. The mechanic wouldn't speak to me, only grunted and pointed.
I'm going to sleep now. I'll wake up only when absolutely necessary.
Thursday, October 22, 2009
Monday, October 19, 2009
Addict
Confession: I'm a Facebook addict.
I blame my addiction to the social site on the fact that I refuse to own a decent television and that I live alone. Doesn't bode well for my social life, but I'm generally pretty productive work-wise.
I woke up this morning and my random victim of whiskey kisses had added me as a friend. When did people stop giving out phone number and just wait to see if you get added as a friend instead?? I honestly didn't think I'd ever see him again so I suppose this isn't entirely awful. He's cute so what's the harm.
I also found ladybugs in my condo this morning....just sayin'.
I blame my addiction to the social site on the fact that I refuse to own a decent television and that I live alone. Doesn't bode well for my social life, but I'm generally pretty productive work-wise.
I woke up this morning and my random victim of whiskey kisses had added me as a friend. When did people stop giving out phone number and just wait to see if you get added as a friend instead?? I honestly didn't think I'd ever see him again so I suppose this isn't entirely awful. He's cute so what's the harm.
I also found ladybugs in my condo this morning....just sayin'.
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