The other day I was taking a break from the daily routine and took a walk around a park near a marina. The area is peppered with a few small, non-chain restaurants and bars, but they were relatively quiet since it was a weekday in the middle of the afternoon; happy hour wouldn’t begin for a while.
Continue reading “More pandemic reflections while out on a stroll”
I’ve taken a bit of a blogging break and I will continue but since it’s 5:00 a.m. on a Saturday and I’m on my second load of laundry I thought I might as well sit here with coffee and have a bit of a chat with you. 😃
The family left for camping on Thursday and they’re coming back I think Sunday or Monday.
I had intentions to do a lot of writing.
That didn’t happen. 🙄
Continue reading “A few days of solitude”
I have a complaint. 😛
There was snow in Toronto yesterday. On May 28. Which is almost June. Boo. 🌨️
Continue reading “Bits of this and that”
I have a superb skill.
Let it be known that I am the Queen of Negative Self-Talk. 😳
Continue reading “Resisting negative self-talk”
I had a horrible thought this morning.
What if restrictions won’t be lifted after May 20 in this province?
Then I had another one.
Continue reading “This and that”
I hate my hair.
Surprise!
Tell me, you expected this from me, right?
Continue reading “3 random things from inside my head”I was listening to the Clash’s Should I Stay or Should I Go just now. I wish I could go. Anywhere but within this province. Some far away place where there are no lockdowns.
Blah.
Continue reading “Sounding like a broken record (sorry not sorry)”
I am cranky and fed up.
Sorry not sorry.
I realized something: I need to say and do things that are helpful to me and others, not rant about my cranky-ness. But is it healthy to just swallow a bad mood, and let it fester (and grow) inside?
Of course not.
Continue reading “Good vs bad rambling/ranting”…then don’t do these two things:
Continue reading “If you want my attention…”When I posted that picture of me in pig-tails, thanks to the teen girl and her hair-styling implements, a couple of people commented that I look young. Note: I am not young. No, really. I’m not young. (Also, what is young?) As most of you probably know I am a mom of teens. I suspect that you think of me as GenX. I am. I believe I have mentioned this a few times over the years as well. 🙂 I’ve been thinking about age a lot lately, which is partly influenced by this idiotic thing on twitter I came across … Continue reading Age is just a number
