nirvana.3

Day III is starting out sad. The fun is half over and things (actionable items) must be addressed in order of priority. Cards started … need to be finished; gifts bought … need to be packed AND shipped which means standing in a long line perhaps 20+ minutes. Nothing is easy.

Then work/work looms when all said & done on Saturday and the party will be over.

I have Radio Yesteryear on & a stirring episode of Hopalong Cassidy is in progress.

The lined butterflyfish saw significant progress yesterday & should be completed later today. Delivery is set for tomorrow.

Last night dinner was split pea soup and a ham tortilla wrap. Really good & filling.

There was a game from Ottawa that I tuned in to as a friend at work recommended. A fellow fan, he suggested listening to the Sharks radio broadcast team and sure enough they are good. Sharks ended up winning in OT.

I am finding games much more enjoyable and productive to listen to the game v watching like a dolt as it allows & affords doing another (other) activities. Last night I was painting and feeding the fire.

After the game ended, I turned on telly and after a brief dip of ‘surfing’, I turned it off in disgust at the emptiness and nausea brought on by commercials.

OK. That would be all for today.

Must get a reply back & out to Emma.

You by now should know the lyrics to the song.

Tomorrow evening we will wrap up this short soray to nirvana and have a little ‘pep rally’ in a lame attempt to get motivated for confinement in the orange box.

Add to this I need a little fire to take the chill off this morning.

7:34 PM

Night time PS:

Stars v NY Rangers about to start and a cherry on a smashing day.

Christmas cards are in the mail and on their way, gift packages are nearly ready & will be shipped tomorrow. The lined butterflyfish is now at 98% and will be delivered tomorrow . I bought a few gift cards & need only one (1) more tomorrow and that should about do it.

I can relax at least until Saturday when I report to THD for a few hours. Stress free. All I need to do is stay warm and show up for work and continue making & executing plans.

A package arrived today from my sister loaded with goodies. I just finished a stout demi-bowl of split pea soup & a ham wrap with plantation grown lettuce and I am stuffed. I don’t think I even have room for another gummy bear.

There is a nice fire that is reminding me of a past relationship requiring way too much maintenance & attention.

I am feeling in the seasonal mood and happy. The fish will FINALLY be done and I am working on a killer cover letter now as the puck drops.

All good.

Bill out.