Man, I have the major cranks today. I am crabby McCrabberson right now. I’ll need a few sips of Sea Cider to get back into the normally happy spirit I carry around.
I think it has something to do with waking up at 6AM for bootcamp. Bootcamp was fun… its the waking up at 6AM that is less than fun. I haven’t had a proper exercise and Bootcamp leader Karla taught me a lot.
Like did you know, under that belly fat there are muscles? I know right! And not just one or two, but like a whole bunch. Anyways, I met a bunch of them this morning on the wet grass of Clover Point.
It’s looking like my idea to jet off to Tofino for a quick weekend might not happen. We’ll still go, but maybe not till after Christmas. Coral and I are trying to horde our treasure and build back up our savings account. A trip to Tofino will either raid our reserve or go on credit, and neither is wise or prudent.
Speaking of wise and prudent… we did buy hockey tickets! Huzzah.
We’ll head off to Vancouver on December 26th to see the Nucks and Oil. Oh course we’ll be travelling with our hockey friends David Eleanor and Lindsay. plus this year the Fallon Gong and Alyx are coming. It’ll be a party. I am always excited to see a Canucks games as they are my team to cheer for. But I love going to see the Oil as I have a soft spot for that Club and its Dave’s team. So we wear our jersey’s and trash talk and drink the night away.
OK, French Onion Soup is in the oven and beeping.
Go with yourself.

