Sloshing Thru The Snow
Was out and about yesterday Mom walking the blond bombshell, and so I decide its high time I made my way back to Soho – or so they call the area now around the Old Vic – short for South Of Huron. Its...
View ArticleA Fleck In the Plaid
I’m a creature you know, who craves a focus. That has always been my downfall I think. Without that sense of focus, I’m adrift at sea. I’ve struggled to find that ebb and flow within myself, and so I...
View ArticleWhat I Really Want
It’s daft of me, ya know, to even pretend I like my job. I won’t say I hate it…least not usually, I’m far far away from lovin’ it though. As I’ve perused the various employment emails flowing in, as I...
View ArticleThe Mystery Man and The Memories
So I’ve been wracking my noggin Mom all this week, trying to decipher who the mystery.texter is. I’ve asked various questions, not all of which have been answered, but from what have, piece by piece, I...
View ArticleThe Straw That Broke The Camels Back
Well Mom, I saw this headline earlier this morning and I found it very inspiring for some reason, Michelle Obama Gives Zero F*cks About What the Saudis Wanted Her To Wear Gives Zero F*cks – YES…I like...
View ArticleIn The Cold & Misty Moonless Night
One thing I’ve learned recently you know Mom, is they are right, a lot the good stuff in life begins as bad stuff. In the end, it’s all perspective, and how one chooses to continue afterwards. So...
View ArticleA Witness To The Introvert In Full Sail
[Later that same day] Ok, so I do believe you are the proud Mother of a work spectacle. Yes, indeed. The side-ways glances, the smiles, the awkward silences. And I’m not imagining it. I was of course...
View ArticleThe Weft And Warp Of The Weave
How do they find me? I kept meaning to mention this to you Mom, but what with all the other shite this week I suppose this little nugget got lost at the wayside. For some reason I was reminded just now...
View ArticleIrish Hugs From A Golden Teddy Bear
Out for the longer day off morning stroll yesterday Mom, and we swung downtown via the paths that runs along the river. Wore my big Sorel boots, and slipped and slid my way through the snowy sidewalks...
View ArticleMadonna, Lawrence And I
GOD knows me and idleness are not amicable while at work. Idleness is for days off, holidays and hospital beds. See, those Calvert’s indoctrinated me as well Mom. I admit, it has taken some time, but I...
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