‘‘Twas the night before Independence Day, and all through the town, not a creature was stirring… well not really this is a farming community, most people have probably been up since the sun rose this morning, because it’s Canada, and our holiday has already passed. Tomorrow is simply Sunday here. We’re actually in the middle…
It’s gonna be a hot one today, I think. The last week or so it’s been anywhere from 14-16c out when I wake up, today – 22c. And now where to go but up. But I get my freedom flops today! That’s right, the last package I’ve been waiting for will be here after lunch!…
Awake! I actually rolled over and looked at the clock – 6:44. I thought to myself “sweet, I still have 15 minutes”. I rolled back over, and went back to sleep. It felt like in those 15 minutes, I had slept all night. 2 sleeps, 1 night. It’s a day off here. A day of…
It felt like the alarm had been going off for a while when I finally woke up. It was a deep sleep. It’s gonna be a hot one here today. Coffee is brewing, and all I have to do is make it through today, and I can relax a little tomorrow, as tomorrow is Canada…
The big question yesterday afternoon was what’s in the box? Well, that was answered last night when I was able to open the package. Oh My God Brown sugar cinnamon pop tarts. You can’t get this flavour here in Canada. I’ll have to ration myself though, as shipping is wicked expensive. I figure that if…
