Tonight I went to the gym and ran and crunched and pumped and chinned and ran some more. I am trying to drink more water both outside of, and during my workouts because my lips currently feel as though they have taken up house somewhere smack dab in the middle of the Sahara. If I… Continue reading Throw me a bone here
Hey dudes. I really hope that wherever you are, you are warm and snuggly. Please, cozy up to a double fire, pour yourself a hot toddy, and enjoy not doing whatever it is you are supposed to be doing. Because goodness knows, after this week, I think we all could do with some quality relaxation.… Continue reading Cylon? You mean the robot or the tea?
Hey Kids, It’s once again time for the Friday Fry-up. First on the docket, THIS DRESS: At the beginning of the week I wrote about the walk M and I took last weekend, post-vote. As we strolled along Columbia Street, bundled up in our warmest warms to protect us from the new winter frost, we… Continue reading You’re a virgin who can’t drive
This Saturday, M and I went and fulfilled our civic duty by voting in the New Westminster municipal election. There is something about voting that just feels good. For me, it’s a mixture of excitement, appreciation, pride, nerves, and just a pinch of je ne sais quoi – it’s a time to ponder the unknown,… Continue reading Singing and scattering pamphlets all the way
Hey Kids, It’s time for another installment of the Friday Fry-up. Today on the docket is this super weird ad from Evian: What is it exactly that they are trying to tell me? That drinking their water will make me younger? That it will give me more energy? That it will give me hair that… Continue reading This ain’t no orinoco flow