Month: November 2008

I CAN BE SORTA STRANGE

I got tagged by Dan Lilly. Unofficially, I present to you six quirks or habits I can’t seem to break from. 1. When I sit on the toilet, I always sit angled 45 degrees to the left instead… Read More

THIS IS WHERE YOU SAY SOMETHING WITTY

They say “write what you know.” All I know is that for the past week, I’ve been dealing with a severe case of writer’s block. Being that that’s what I know, that’s what I’ll write about. Photo: splorp… Read More

I HOPE TO INSPIRE MY OWN KIDS ONE DAY

SWIMMING IN THE DEEP

It never really made sense to her. Her world was never her own and never seemed to be within her control. To plan or to predict or to prohesy always equated to an impossibility. She remembered the shoes… Read More

OH TO BE PART OF AN ELITE SQUAD

I can’t get enough. Every single day and for hours at a time. One, then two, usually three and sometimes even four. I’ve been watching episodes of Law & Order: Special Victims Unit at a rapid rate, trying… Read More

THESE ARE A FEW OF MY FAVOURITE THINGS…

It seems as though November has crept in like a fog and it’s already the 12th! Normally by now I’d have my tree up and would have been listening to Michael BublĂ©’s “Let It Snow” for nearly two… Read More

OOHS AND AHHS

Most people are taking the day off work today, being that tomorrow is a national holiday, so I’m keeping it light and fun with today’s blog post. Cute dogs are fun to look at, so without further ado,… Read More

DARK SUNDAY

Photo: wanderinghome on Flickr Early this morning, I decided that I wanted to write a post about something major that happened to me because I figured that it would give me a great sense of catharsis to do… Read More

THE BIRTHDAY GIRLS

My mom and her sister have birthdays so close together, and so it only makes sense to celebrate them together in one post. Both were born in the 1950s in Yellowknife, N.W.T., and moved to Vancouver Island before… Read More

“THERE BUT FOR THE GRACE OF GOD, GO I”

Breathe. It’s what I need to do right now. For no reason in particluar, I spent much of yesterday feeling as though I was suffocating. Blame it on PMS, blame it on the moon, the tides or whatever… Read More