I got tha Funk
No, not that kind of funk. I woke up in a funk. Just a strange, cranky, dissatisfied mood. I hate these days. Continue reading I got tha Funk
Occasional musings from a Left-coast Canadian ExPat in Oxford.
No, not that kind of funk. I woke up in a funk. Just a strange, cranky, dissatisfied mood. I hate these days. Continue reading I got tha Funk
Jen, your subconscious mind is driven most by Kindness You have a deep desire to be kind and fair to others. You are preoccupied with finding kindness in the world around you, far more than you may realize on a conscious level. This makes you unusually empathetic and very sensitive to other people’s feelings. Your … Continue reading Ink Blots
1. What housekeeping chore(s) do you hate doing the most? I hate folding laundry. Probably because I’m usually also doing other household tasks at the same time, and I’m all hot and sweaty and dirty feeling. While that’s going on, there’s nothing worse than drowning in a pile of hot material straight outta the dryer. … Continue reading Friday Five
I was supposed to go to a farewell gathering tonight. Unfortunately, the person in whose honour we were going to get drunk is ill, so the party was cancelled. Quite disappointing. Until I had a chance to go home and catch my breath. Now I can say I don’t think I’ve ever been so happy … Continue reading Party Pooper
I finally have a moment to write, and for those of you who wanted to know, after 10 days of complete and utter bullshit, my mom’s resting comfortably at home.
Unfortunately, she had to endure those 10 days of complete and utter bullshit. I am now deathly afraid of getting sick (pun fully intended). I’ll outline a chronicle of those 10 days so you can see for yourselves what we’re paying doctors and nurses ridiculous salaries for:
(a warning folks, this is long)
Continue reading “Finally, a moment.”
yah i’m still here, just too tired to update. i’ll try to get something down by the end of the week for all you die-hard readers. Continue reading
For anyone who’s interested why I’m so cranky and uninclined to post anything in the past few days, I’ll fill you in. If you are inclined to not give a damn, or blame some sort of strange mortal sin on the misfortune that’s befallen my family as of late, you can stop reading here. Friends may continue to the extended entry.
Continue reading “Cranky”