Coffee, coffee, coffee...
Teaching
Hockey
Robson (my "niece")
Going to hockey games with my dad
My iPhone
Molly & Georgie
Texting my mom every night before bed
Twitter
Encouraging people
Stace & Tams summer visits
Family
Gilmore Girls
Taking photographs... a perspective only I have...
Being Canadian
The way hockey brings COMPLETE strangers together for brief moments in history...
The smell of local hockey arenas... must remind me of playing as a kid...
Thunder Storms
The smell of rain
Watching the first snow falling
Skating... although I haven't done this in a few years... I need to get out there this year...
Being out on the water...
The ocean... which I haven't seen in a few years either... though I have traveled to BC a few times fairly recently...
Sometimes I wish... somebody would know these things... or want to ask me about them...
Good night sweet void...
God Bless
J
Saturday, 7 January 2017
Wednesday, 31 December 2014
Starting fresh...
1 hour and 3 minutes left in 2014. As I sit down to right this I have a lot of wonderings and hope for good things in 2015.
I wonder why people enjoy noisy, crowded streets in crazy weather to "ring in the New Year". I commented today that the whole idea sounds like torture to me. So here I sit at home, in comfy clothes, nice and toasty warm, Gilmore Girls on in the back ground, in only the light of my Christmas tree, truely enjoying myself.
I wonder why some people hold on to such darkness and drama.
I wonder how many people have actually kissed random strangers at Midnight. I wonder how many of those people then got punched in the face.
I'm excited to get back into routine. I've missed my kids. I've missed eating healthy. Don't get me wrong I needed the break. Part of me still wishes I had another week. The other part of my teacher brain has already been looking at new ideas for January and knowing my kids will love it.
My brain hurts from this bizaro day. Funeral in AM. Early Jets game with Dad. The stress of mild panic I always feel when Team Canada plays the USA. This year doubled because I couldn't actually watch the game later. I think I actually just heard it "PING". Which is my cue to end this rambling. If you are reading this to the end congrats.
J
P.S. Do you make New Years Resolutions?
I wonder why people enjoy noisy, crowded streets in crazy weather to "ring in the New Year". I commented today that the whole idea sounds like torture to me. So here I sit at home, in comfy clothes, nice and toasty warm, Gilmore Girls on in the back ground, in only the light of my Christmas tree, truely enjoying myself.
I wonder why some people hold on to such darkness and drama.
I wonder how many people have actually kissed random strangers at Midnight. I wonder how many of those people then got punched in the face.
I'm excited to get back into routine. I've missed my kids. I've missed eating healthy. Don't get me wrong I needed the break. Part of me still wishes I had another week. The other part of my teacher brain has already been looking at new ideas for January and knowing my kids will love it.
My brain hurts from this bizaro day. Funeral in AM. Early Jets game with Dad. The stress of mild panic I always feel when Team Canada plays the USA. This year doubled because I couldn't actually watch the game later. I think I actually just heard it "PING". Which is my cue to end this rambling. If you are reading this to the end congrats.
J
P.S. Do you make New Years Resolutions?
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