Category: Countries

  • Christmas.  This commercialism really gets old, the older you get…

    Christmas. This commercialism really gets old, the older you get…

    So.  Went to a Christmas Concert last night at a local Calgary University called Ambrose University.  It is a Christian school.  It had an excellent choir and a fair orchestra and the program was all in all pretty good – but it still didn’t get me there.

    It has been an odd year, frankly.  Being away from home the past five months has been pretty life changing.  Having the switch back to the solo living existence intermittently, living without a car, the extreme cold weather here with all of its perils (slippery ice and freeze your face off cold)… and working out solutions to every day existence… Yeah, interesting.  Not sure I am up for doing this again, though.  Not being this far away.  I miss my husband and my dog.  You know you miss home when you feel pretty anxious about running out of coffee creamer.  Silly stuff like that.  Extreme worry about insignificant shit.

    Guess it has taught me a few things… What about my life is precious – that I really do not want to waste my time left here on this planet, and that I have something poking at me that tells me that I need to contribute to the good of the place, and to its people, as best as I can… regardless…  It’s one of those “greater good” things…

    Anyhow, it’s Christmas season and I will contemplate this as it is meaningful to me in so many ways…

    Mimi - Her Last Christmas
    Mimi – Her Last Christmas

     

    Rob with brother Will - Rob's last Christmas...
    Rob with brother Will – Rob’s last Christmas…

    And as I reflect, the family has bonds that tie to the season – I missed my son Rob’s last Christmas – sadly… But, you can’t always have it 100% and I will just remember the one where we were together… in 2003 – where he was himself and the quintessential “Rob”.

    I will hold the penguins off as long as I can.
    I will hold the penguins off as long as I can.

    Holding out for a blessed holiday… to be different this year – in New Zealand…

    In the meantime we pray for a good outcome for our friends Chase and Tom McGowen – son and father, recipient and donor of another transplant to hopefully extend Chase’s opportunity for some more years… Gosh they have been through it…

    Hope abounds in this Christmas Season of the birth of hope…

  • Ok so I put liquid egg whites in my coffee… Preoccupation at its best

    Ok so I put liquid egg whites in my coffee… Preoccupation at its best

    Good morning.  Hello?  Yes, this is not a good sign of having complete focus.  But then, I am fighting my way back from a migraine hangover from yesterday evening.  I could feel it coming on for at least two days, I swear.  Ugh.

    How do I like this?  I don’t.  But then, each time something silly happens, I have to laugh at myself – you just can’t take yourself too seriously, right?

    Meh.

    So, picking up from there, one hopes that nothing more serious happens – keep anything liquid and poison away from me today!!!!!

    But seriously folks, it is a reminder to pay attention!  I mean, I have been walking like a penguin whilst outside ALL WEEK… I walk through construction zones and avoid collisions with people infected with “mobile addictions”, whilst reading their PDA’s, texting and all the essentials thereof…  Bound to bring on a migraine, yes?

    Well then, on with the day!  Grayness be gone!  Temperatures UP!  Very well.  Carry on!

  • tired.  can’t decide should i just turn in

    tired. can’t decide should i just turn in

    one of those days.  can’t turn the mind OFF.  you know with so much going on in the world, it hardly is a rest at any time.

    you get into the place where you are staying and you know someone has been there, without telling you… and why?  you know because they left a light on in the hall – that you did not leave on when you left in the morning.

    nothing else is changed.  nobody left anything.  no deliveries.  creepy.

    look in the closets, look under the bed (too narrow for a person to be under there).  look in the shower.  shreeky music in the background… nobody.  look in the utility closet.  nobody.  whew.  but, why?  because they can.  freeeeKEEEEE…

    hmmm. sure will be good to get home for a few nights… yess’m.

    probably, if someone was here, i am so tired, i would just make a face and say, “what are YOU DOING HERE?”  maybe say, “leave me alone” and make this face:

    what i would do if there was someone hiding here…

    then maybe they would go away.  yes.  GO AWAY.