Happy Canada Day! Bonne fête du Canada!

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 celebration, and a day of mourning here. Usually Canada Day is a day of parties and fireworks, and beers. I’m sure that’s how it’ll be for some, but for a lot of people it’ll also be a day of mourning. Over 900 bodies have been found in unmarked graves next to old residential schools.

I’ll be thoughtful of the past, but me, myself, I’m looking forward to the future. The future where Crystal is here with me.

Ok, coffee is ready, and I’m gonna consume some. Happy Thursday everyone 🙂

I’m goin’ blind from this sweet-sweet cravin’, whoa-oh

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 day!

I don’t have a lot to chat about this morning. I’m surprised that I can even type something everyday! I’m still waiting for one package from Crystal. I should get it Friday. We were both hoping that I’d get it before the holiday. That’s ok, I love getting stuff in the mail that aren’t bills.

Speaking of bills, I’m gonna go so I can transfer my rent. Happy Wednesday.

Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking ’bout tomorrow

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 I can stay away from them when I’m high, I should be able to stretch them out for a while.

That’s the plan.

Let’s see if I can stick with the plan!!

I heard you on my wireless back in ’52

I slept like the dead last night. I got into bed, and fell right to sleep – the next thing I know, the alarm is going off. My alarm starts out quiet, and slowly gets louder, it freaks me out every time it goes off. I always think that it’s been going for a few minutes, so I’m always surprised when I roll over, and it’s 7am. I’m sure the alarm had only been going off for like 1 or 2 seconds.

Up and atom.

Coffee is brewing, and the plants have been taken outside for their day in the sun. Yesterday, I had to laugh. My provincial app started going off with thunder storm warnings. The first one goes off and I look out the window – sunny and not a cloud in the sky. Then I get a text from my mom saying when I’m ready, just text her and she’ll come down to get me. There’s a storm brewing she says.

Again, not a cloud in the sky.

I continue to watch Netflix for a bit. It’s getting darker and darker outside. I shut off the show I’m watching and decide to hop in the shower. My showers are usually 5-10 minutes. When I get out, the sun is shining, and the ground is soaked. I missed the “thunder storm”.

I ended up not texting my mom and just walking up in the sun.

Ok coffee time. Let’s kick Monday in the nuts.

There’s dancing behind movie scenes

Guten Morgen everyone. That’s right, it’s Sunday funday. It’s Chore Day! In an hour or so, I’ll be starting laundry. Woot!

Yes, for the most part, I am that excited to do chores. Haha. Other than chores, I have no plans today, minus going over to Shady Acres for dinner tonight.

But right now, this minute – coffee.

And the morning news.

So I’m gonna sign off, for now. Happy chore day!