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Mr. Fish

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Sometimes Catfish ( aka: Fish, Mr. Poo) just needs to rest and know that he is loved....I am enjoying having a horse in my life again. It is truly a privilege. He is a prayer answered.

Early risers beware

My upstairs neighbor/s were up before 6am today. A Sunday. What on earth were they doing? There was copious amounts of running around and what sounded like large coffins being dragged about. I lay in bed wondering what they could be doing. I hope somebody was leaving for the airport.
I was up very early today ( 5:45am ) ....funny how I loathe getting out of bed so early , yet I get stuff done: -unsuccessful moth search in kitchen cupboards -dishes -emails -retrieving lost passwords to blogs -watching Carousel on TCM

Hello Montreal

I am visiting Montreal, the place where I used to live. Its a good feeling to be away from home yet feel at home at the same time. I am having such a good time going to all my old haunts and finding some new ones as well. That is what travelling is for: it broadens the mind and enhances once's life. It makes me think of all that is possible . I want to retain this feeling of expansion and possibility.

Nothing to report that hasn't already been reported.

I feel like I have neglected my blog....I seem not to have too much to say/ blog about now I have joined Facebook....which I never thought would happen..but you know...never say never. All my little meaningless thoughts/musings are updated every day on good ole' FB leaving little or nothing for this once sacred space.

Friends?

Happy New Year! I am taking a break from putting all the Christmas decorations away. Yes, I know it is practically February. I have a few friends ( both Facebook and real) that have careers that have catapulted them into the public eye. What I find amazing, apart from their success, is the noble few who feel like it is their right to make rude and nasty remarks on their Facebook pages. What I want to know is: if they don't " like " them or their work, why bother to comment at all? Disagreeing is one thing, being deliberately mean is quite another.