Red Cedar
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Category: Me
A non-working kindof day.
I’m having a hard time getting down to work this morning – fuzzy-headed from staying out too late last night, clicking through Internet pages rapidly looking for inspiration of some sort. Goddamn if things didn’t end up exactly the same as they started. Not… Continue Reading “A non-working kindof day.”
Soundly emerging.
Fingertips sore this morning from playing the guitar and the fiddle for the first time in moons yesterday – the pads of the left hand, the fingering digits, strings cutting black lines into calluses eventually but I’ve got to work my way back up… Continue Reading “Soundly emerging.”
Bits and pieces.
I just hate coming back to work after a week out of the office. Hundreds of emails, the to-do list I didn’t finish before taking off, a nagging sense something will get forgotten in the week ahead of catching up. All that, and it… Continue Reading “Bits and pieces.”
Charter rights and me.
Today I was officially registered in Ontario Superior Court as a litigant in a court case filed by my union (the PSAC) – one that could (eventually) prove integral to further defining the rights of unions and their members in Canada should it be… Continue Reading “Charter rights and me.”
Thinking more about writing, post-move wrap
Well it’s done. We’re in the new house, unpacked, things set up and mostly put away, and on Saturday we even started in the garden. How’s that for a week after move day? Seriously impressive according to most of those who have come for… Continue Reading “Thinking more about writing, post-move wrap”
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