curious-me's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Singing and driving - add a coffee and Perfection! I just re-read my last entry to re-fresh myself on what I last wrote. Let's just say that I have not reached the kick-ass-y stage of 2016 yet. Nope. I have instead developed the mannerisms of a slug. My energy is nil. I sure miss sunshine. And weather that doesn't freeze your snot when you walk out the door. Just saying. I did have an excellent 4 day weekend last weekend. Let's just say there was an abundance of sunshine. Friday I drove to my younger brother's house and even though it was a 3 hour drive I had an excellent drive down as I cranked my music and performed a concert in my car - I bet I got some strange looks but I didn't even notice - other drivers be damned - I was a solo act! Car singing is very therapeutic - I laughed, I cried and reminisced. I went to my sil's party for her mom's 75th birthday (I also helped them get ready and babysat for a bit). Saturday evening I headed home and made it home in only 2 hours which was cool cause I was too tired to give a concert while I drove and mostly just concentrated on telling myself I wasn't that tired. Sunday Keith and I spent the whole day in our pj's and mostly on the couch. We had one of those days that reminds me how much I love being married to him. Monday after he got done work we went and picked out frames for his new glasses. They should be ready in 10 days. I say they because only my husband would think to get 2 pairs of glasses - I was never that smart all the years I wore glasses. Last week I had a message sent to me on FB from someone who asked if I was the same “insert name here” from “insert name of small town in Nova Scotia” where I used to live. I replied with a simple Yes. She then replied back that she remembers me as I was her first school friend and she remembers coming to my house after school and playing. Here’s the thing. I have no idea who this person is! I don’t recognize the name and didn’t recognize the face (albeit 30 odd years later I’m sure!). I must admit that my memory is poor (I have theories about this) but the fact is I don’t remember many of my friends from grades 1 – 6. I remember neighbourhood friends and close friends that I played with all the time but the odd kid from a class – nope. After that exchanged the conversation just shut down which I am sad to say was fine by me. I have no pics of people back then so I can’t even go back and try and jog my memory. 8:41 p.m. - 2016-01-13 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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