Weekend of oddities.
Peter and I went to True Grit on Friday. The movie was all right. Jeff Bridges, MAtt Damon and the Steinfield little girl were all very good. The ending was weak though–the Cohen Brothers really got lazy with that ending.
Saturday was spent around a play Tabitha was in “The Emperor’s New Clothes.” She was singing in the choir. Mistaya and her friend volunteered all day as dressers for the event. The final performance was in the evening and we all attended along with my niece Anemone. Tabs was very expressive as she sang. She is brave on stage and I am so proud of my little girl!
I worked on my thesis in the morning and then went grocery shopping. The line ups were very long so I decided to take my groceries through self check out. Man, I worked hard! It was exhausting checking through all $200 + groceries and bagging them. And to make matters worse, the “attendant” told me that self check out was for smaller orders. The nerve! There were no signs saying such a thing and the regular tills lineups were too long for the likes of me! I deserved at least a ten dollar discount for checking myself out of that store.
Felt weird afterward though. Bad headache. I had a nap once I returned home–passed out and actually went into REM sleep–had several dreams. I’ve never dreamed while napping. I think I was coming down with something to need such a deep sleep. And today–cramps in my intestines. Feel like I’m in labour! Have to type this laying back or the pain in my gut is excruciating.
Tried out the new outdoor ice rink this morning downtown. Loved it. Unfortunately Pip was tired and cranky all day and we left early.
Tabs and I spent the entire afternoon cleaning out her bedroom–putting a lot in storage. She and Pip share a bedroom and their room is so over stuffed, it is impossible to keep tidy let alone clean! It is much better now though.
Wanted a spoil Queen MJ night tonight: treat, a movie. Went to the movie store and couldn’t find anything. Went to DQ and it was closed 🙁
Start a class next week–instructional design, also Sizzling Corpse Yoga and Zumba. Will wait for latin dance until spring when the nights are still light–it is a rough part of town and if I must dance alone, I want it to be day light when I exit the class each evening.
Tired of writing–so much info. Now to organize all of it 🙁
theresa_hart
Those courses sound engaging, maybe not bacon yoga, but the rest enough to inspire you out in the evening. Let me tell you it takes something engaging to get oneself out in the dark winter evenings. I still haven’t found that engaging thing – I can only hope for a turquoise snowflake.
Mix Hart
Turquoise snowflake? Will you follow it through a tunnel and into the past?
theresa_hart
One can only hope.