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Some sort of East Van thing.
I’m at the airport surfing public wireless as I type this. On my way to Ottawa for another week of bargaining and feeling mildly resentful about leaving home on a holiday, though I suspect the week will go quickly. With about 15 minutes to… Continue Reading “Some sort of East Van thing.”
Meeting Mica.
Brian has written up an account of last night’s meeting over here – so I won’t do a repeat of the same. What I will say is that the evening went very well and Brian has one great daughter. While he had told me… Continue Reading “Meeting Mica.”
All Summer in a Day
Below the cut I have included the short story All Summer in a Day – which I was reminded of this morning as the sun poured through my windows for the first time in a very long while. Do you remember the story? It… Continue Reading “All Summer in a Day”
About my guy.
I’ve been thinking about writing this post for a few months – the one in which I extoll the virtues of my guy – but I always stop myself because I’m secretly afraid that by openly celebrating my relationship I am jinxing it. You… Continue Reading “About my guy.”
Anti-intelligence.
Last night Brian and I had someone from my union over for dinner – mainly to discuss some issues related to organizing workers on campuses – but also just to be sociable since our temporary organizer is from out of town and hasn’t much… Continue Reading “Anti-intelligence.”
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