And I could at least post once a fucking week you would think. I tried last week, really I did.
But by the time I am done work, eaten dinner, traveled back and forth from here to Courtenay, cleaned both houses and amused all the amusable boys in my life, meaning Bruce and my children I am pretty much fucking done with entertaining. Or being awake.
Or funny.
Ok, no, I try to always be funny. Life is too short not to be.
Work is starting to get busier, the weather is not cooperating with any kind of warmth, not consistently anyways.
I am proud to say that I have NOT worn my long johns for at least three weeks now. Go me…
Hockey is over. Vancouver sucked this year. We are just faking our way through til the end now. I am going Phoenix to the cup. Go underdogs go!!
Other than that life has been pretty low key. I am staying out of trouble. Hard to believe I know. But it is totally true. Ask anyone.
I hope everything is going well for all of you and that life is treating you well…
As much as I can’t find time to do it, I really miss blogging. I miss spewing forth all the insane shit that goes around in my head. I really do.
Love y0u and miss you all…
