We did not know how lucky we were with the good weather for the Lilac Festival last Sunday a week ago! It has been rain and cold weather for almost all of the past week.
But, I’m still planning to go on my trip, if my legs behaviour and its advisor do not make claims to the contrary. And tonight Shirley and I will see each other at the movies for our monthly cultural event. I think the show is called ‘You’re all Mine’. That is not Shirley and I talking about each other though :).
I made good progress with my mandala colouring and kind of see the completion around the corner if I stain far enough! What is not gelling is the description and title for my upcoming talk, more about this under ‘writings’.
Last Friday Rene came by to get my bike which I have not used for years and he also took my lamp shade, as well as my small flat computer screen, for him to sell. The lamp fixture - swag type - is one of a pair, purchased from one of my early pay checks at Ryerson Polytech then in Toronto. Ina, my former wife and I just fell in love with these shades back in 1969 or so, when we lived on 108 Wellesley Street East in its only two bed room unit, with our two sons.
So, it was a parting for me, but fortunately Rene’s sister liked it, which was solace to me, so I gave it to her on account of all she does for her brother. The bike too had some history, as I bought it from Heather - a flame of Derrick’s at one time - when she was leaving Calgary around 1995. Then in 1999, I gave it to my now former wife Ina, who gave is back to Heather some years later and when I returned to Calgary in the Spring of 2003, Derrick arranged for me to get the bike back again! It was used for the last time when my Stijn and Teis were over in April/ May of last year.
At times you just have to wait for your emotions to arrive at the point where your good sense knows you have to go!
And on Sunday I dropped off a bag of old sheets and towels for Edward, who can use them in his painting enterprise. It was a long intended cleaning and letting go that had become stuck, but now has been completed. At times you just have to wait for your emotions to arrive at the point where your good sense knows you have to go! How is that for a nice description of procrastination? And with this it seems to be a good point to close off my dairy; quitting while I’m ahead! <9:45am.
P.S: On Saturday last, I also shopped at DJ’s for my produce and bought some mangos and peeled one for Sharen, who I visited in the afternoon. She is ok, but conversation was trying. Her room mate now went to a private room, but Sharen was mixed up about that and thought she had left the facility altogether. Yet, at other times she can still be quick to the draw at her 100+!