More apocalypse, less angst
Yes, again. Onto the fourth piece I have written about Colombia upon my return – this one for our internal newsletter at work. It’s not nobel material – but the short, digestible version of things. From Canada to Colombia: Stories and Solidarity In the… Continue Reading “From Canada to Colombia: Stories and Solidarity”
Last night’s windstorm was winding down this morning by the time I left the house today – a bit of a balmy breeze in the dawn-cracked air… and I was so content walking to the bus stop feeling the rightness of the coastal rainforest… Continue Reading “Our Winter of Storms.”
I realized sometime late last night that in fact, I probably wasn’t suffering from the flu at all – but something more like strep throat… So first thing this morning I went down to the clinic to be told by the doctor, that indeed… Continue Reading “A textbook case”
Thanks to the magic of the Internet, I was recently contacted by someone I haven’t heard from in at least 12 years. That would be my first “love” (aka, the first boy I ever slept with), who is now the proud papa of three… Continue Reading “People from the past.”
Oh! It’s over with Greg and I am feeling quite heartbroken. I know it will be okay, but there are at least a few days of big sadness between now and then. Damn, somehow it never works out.