this week was delightful with rehearsals and late night coffee chats and music recs on a napkin. and work days and movie nights. and rehearsals and death scenes and laughs and laughs. and friday night ice cream evenings with skype and remember me. and saturday adventures to the farm with piglets and chicks and baby june. and kakabeka and misty showers and the best ice cream that hit the spot. and a quick shower and rush to dinner. and hugs from the cutest lady in the world that makes me pleased to share a middle name with her first name. and a great table with jony and hannah!! and aidan and darrendorf. and kristen. and marky mark. and spence. and constable sexypants and the succi ladies and slight tears and real laughs. and tea time with a sweet boy and life chats and smiles all evening. late night drives in the fog with a small amount of fear and a dash of sentimental value. and an early morning greyhound taxi drive. and 10 o’clock service insight. and an afternoon with church picnics and animals and warm warm warm skin and happy happy happy hearts.
post birthday, work 4 hours, papa roy drive to enterprise. road to the sault with cora, see saw in rossport, a dubs lady at a dubs, drive drive drive, marianas trench sing a long, frustrated cora in the sault, tea for old ladys at wacky wings, crash at alicia’s, drive drive to suds, julius at the mall, apartment poaching, unsuccessful. tension. tim hortons. relax. dave appears at futureshop, drive to shops with alicia, fabric tank tops, baby skin tank tops, to north bay, at the fadda’s, wine drunk and youtube, 20 bees and bad lip reading, kayla kroz, pull out couch back pain, impromtu DYU meeting, fadda’s dishes and lawn, north bay mall, more julius, scrap book gift for cora, heather and the boys!!, frozen pink lemonade pie, burger world with karrie and the kids, weird. exploring the waterfront, british accents, i’m allergic to north bay, carousels and train rides. repeat night at the fadda’s but weird. exhausted. bcp service in the morning, alicia preaches and rambles about ys, drive back to suds, drive back to the sault, sleep inn? sleep inn. invite poptart to the movies, he’s a weiner, broken AC at the theater, avengers just as good the second time, crash at the hotel awkward third wheel. dinner at alicia’s. scooby doo noodles. folded into a mattress, shot gunning coolers. no burger king, some mcdonalds instead. drive in the fog on 11/17. rabbit lake. self timer. good laughs, great smiles, no tears.
even though I worked all day (Kyle H went and got me cupcakes and maranda bought me starbucks and it was just all day smiles because I did fuck all).
had a lovely famjam dinner. and my brother bought me bubble gum vodka (!!) and my mom got me this fucking adorable new purse and a lovely bracelet and I got to see baby June twice today and ugh, my heart is full of love from all the sappy wall posts. i love it.