Attentisme
Life is either a daring adventure or nothing. - Helen Keller
I'm not too sure I like these options since at this moment I'm lacking the adventure. Though one may consider the use of my bare hands to eat crab today as something risk-ay. My fellow diners at lunch were all too well mannered and couldn't bear to grapple at the shellfish which just meant ... more for me.
Living in a haze of I don't know, the world ticks by.
I may be employed soon, I may not. Trepidation bestills my heart.
Some days I wake up and I don't have a clue where I am. Life is a journey, or is it? Ralph Waldo Emerson said, "Life is a journey, not a destination." and though I agree with him on this point, it wouldn't hurt if I had a map.
The past few days have been great and not so great. A mate of mine is over and we've been playing tourist, a role playing hat I adore to don, but we may be getting on each others nerves ever so slightly.
We've seen Niagara, Ottawa, Montreal and Quebec City not to mention bits and bobs of the city, the city being Toronto. It has been fantastic roaming about the town and enjoying all the fruits of splendour TO has to offer, but I'm tired and when I'm tired I get cranky.
I love having company but the voice of a Kiwi friend rings at the back of my head and he says something to the point of - Flora, you will turn out to be a hobbit if you keep going the way you are. I fear he may be correct.
So used to being single and not having to plan every minute dependent on or in reference to another individual, I'm finding this tour guide/24 hour host job a bit more than I had signed up for.
Apart from a little whinge all is well. Saw Kennedy and Ignatieff the other day, Paul is enjoying himself and is an absolute legend and lucky for us the weather has been brilliant on the whole. Thanks to everyone who came out for tryouts.
auf Wiedersehen.
I'm not too sure I like these options since at this moment I'm lacking the adventure. Though one may consider the use of my bare hands to eat crab today as something risk-ay. My fellow diners at lunch were all too well mannered and couldn't bear to grapple at the shellfish which just meant ... more for me.
Living in a haze of I don't know, the world ticks by.
I may be employed soon, I may not. Trepidation bestills my heart.
Some days I wake up and I don't have a clue where I am. Life is a journey, or is it? Ralph Waldo Emerson said, "Life is a journey, not a destination." and though I agree with him on this point, it wouldn't hurt if I had a map.
The past few days have been great and not so great. A mate of mine is over and we've been playing tourist, a role playing hat I adore to don, but we may be getting on each others nerves ever so slightly.
We've seen Niagara, Ottawa, Montreal and Quebec City not to mention bits and bobs of the city, the city being Toronto. It has been fantastic roaming about the town and enjoying all the fruits of splendour TO has to offer, but I'm tired and when I'm tired I get cranky.
I love having company but the voice of a Kiwi friend rings at the back of my head and he says something to the point of - Flora, you will turn out to be a hobbit if you keep going the way you are. I fear he may be correct.
So used to being single and not having to plan every minute dependent on or in reference to another individual, I'm finding this tour guide/24 hour host job a bit more than I had signed up for.
Apart from a little whinge all is well. Saw Kennedy and Ignatieff the other day, Paul is enjoying himself and is an absolute legend and lucky for us the weather has been brilliant on the whole. Thanks to everyone who came out for tryouts.
auf Wiedersehen.
posted by fifi at 1:46 a.m.
2 Comments:
Sounds like you've been having an interesting week. Helen and I missed you at the gym, surprise surprise... but I guess this time you actually have a decent excuse, other than "it's too early"
hardy har har Nicky. I recall someone not being able to handle an entire class .. and my personal ab workouts .. need I say more? Hmph! I should be charging you for my services dude. lol
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