Greetings to friends and family, near and afar. I'm writing from the kitchen table here on the Taxis River, staring out the window through the fog, watching the trees bend under their coating of ice.
It's holiday time in NB, and I've spent the last week here with my family. Brian and I flew to Toronto on the 16th and spend a week with his family in Kingston. Highlights included a Frontenacs game (I won tickets to a world junior game) and tobogganing at Fort Henry. I also got to see Chad, Stacey, and Eliana, and have a good visit with Marilyn.
The drive through to the Maritimes was largely uneventful. We managed to make the trip between two of the successive snowstorms that have been blanketing the country since we arrived. I've eaten enough food to make my arteries complain and my new jeans tight. Eyeing the plate of sweets on the counter, I'm thinking I'll have to leave soon or Brian will have to roll me out the door. He's been entertained by constantly monitoring the woodstove.
Santa was very good to me. I received a very cool new ukulele and a diamond necklace made from one of my grandmother's rings. Brian was floored when he got the Japanese kitchen knife he's been babbling about for weeks, but he has to take chopping lessons before he has permission to use it in the kitchen. My first aid kit might not stand the strain.
My father had a seizure on Christmas Eve, so we've scaled back the festivities somewhat and tried to reduce the amount of visitor traffic to a reasonable level. That means rotating visitation for all those grandkids. He goes to the oncologist tomorrow. A CAT scan after the seizure showed cancer in his brain, but we're waiting to hear the details from his doctors.
Understandably Brian and I are trying to stay here as long as possible, eyeing the weather forecasts and looking for a window that allows for a reasonably safe trip back through Quebec. We fly back to London on January fourth and arrive early on the fifth. Just enough time to drop off the suitcases and head off to work!
To all of you I haven't managed to speak with yet, I hope the past year was wonderful but that the next one is even better. Every new day has the potential to be better than the previous one, after all. I miss all of my Revelstoke family very much, and send virtual hugs your way.
Happy New Year.
Abby
Sunday, December 28, 2008
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
Time Flies...but not with discount airlines
Hi everyone. Long time, no post.
I have lots of valid excuses for not posting about my latest monkeyshines, but you probably don't want to hear them. Since most of it has to do with said monkeyshines, you're going to get it anyway.
As of the first of November, I still didn't really have a job, so I decided to sign up with the National Write a Novel in a Month group. Yup. The objective is to write a 50,000 word novel in a month, no matter how good, bad, or awful it may be.
I started. I struggled. I searched for new apartments, found one, and toured many. I got a fantastic new job, started knitting Christmas presents, and all kinds of fun stuff. Mostly the novel distracted me from my blogging, but London itself tends to be a distraction.
So I have a backlog of posts about this and that I'll try to get up sometime soon. Meanwhile I have no internet at home, so the posting will be limited.
On the 16th, I'll be returning to Canada for several weeks of holiday fun with my much-missed family. I can't wait to see you all.
I have lots of valid excuses for not posting about my latest monkeyshines, but you probably don't want to hear them. Since most of it has to do with said monkeyshines, you're going to get it anyway.
As of the first of November, I still didn't really have a job, so I decided to sign up with the National Write a Novel in a Month group. Yup. The objective is to write a 50,000 word novel in a month, no matter how good, bad, or awful it may be.
I started. I struggled. I searched for new apartments, found one, and toured many. I got a fantastic new job, started knitting Christmas presents, and all kinds of fun stuff. Mostly the novel distracted me from my blogging, but London itself tends to be a distraction.
So I have a backlog of posts about this and that I'll try to get up sometime soon. Meanwhile I have no internet at home, so the posting will be limited.
On the 16th, I'll be returning to Canada for several weeks of holiday fun with my much-missed family. I can't wait to see you all.
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