Chicka-chicka what? It’s Monday!?!

You know what that means! We roll out the tv stand and show a movie in class today. Put your heads and pencils down children, and stare blank eyed at this bulky rounded ccrt television with mono sound, and the white stripe damage to the VCR heads. I’ve had a bit of a weekend, and I don’t feel much like trying today kids.

In other domestic duties news, we’ve been shopping for groceries and the ever present water softener salt. Put away the dishes from the dish washer, and tackled three loads of laundry, which I still need to sort and put away, but that can wait. A general tidy up has finished, and now I want to eat some breakfast before I get down to brass racks with any paid work. Always good to fuel up before a big day. Or any kind of day for that matter, unless you have surgery, then fast for that shit. No good aspirating vomit into your lungs for the sake of a morning coffee & donut combo, or a measly piece of buttered toast. Just don’t do it. Save your own life today. That’s what I bring here, life affirming nonsense that keeps you all coming back for more. That, and a few gripes, but mostly the good natured, wholesome life affirming shit we all need to hear every once in a while. The good stuff. Mmmm. So. Good.

We had our first flurries this weekend. Exciting and cold all at the same time. Not enough to cover the ground. But it did give the grass frosted tips. Very retro 90’s looking. A real Chad from the beach vibe. With his pooka shell necklace and tie dye tank top, and Billabong board shorts. A very distinct vibe. All except it’s grey outside, windy, and bleak as fuck. But we did see those fluffy fat snowflakes falling from the sky. Lucky us.

Perhaps today I will wash snow pants and winter coats, in preparation of the much colder weather to come. Yes. That is exactly what I should do with myself this morning. I’ve been putting it off since we’ve had such an extended warm period, but I can give in to the coming of winter. Give myself over to the cold icy chills, and the frosted windshields, and frozen seats of the car once more. I really do have to come around to it all. It requires a very determined shift in thinking to make do during Canada’s colder months.

Well, that’s enough waxing poetically from me today. I best hop to it. Ciao Bella!

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