15
October

Wordless wednesday – just gourds

Just Gourds

Just Gourds

Just Gourds

Just Gourds

Just Gourds

Just Gourds

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9
October

Blame Maclean’s

We’ve lived in our house for eight wonderful years.  It’s a house that has had its share of issues and pests, and quite frankly it’s been a bit of a money pit, but I love it, and the community that we live in.  I’ve come a long way from the person who laughed when our agent suggested that we look in this community, and really wasn’t convinced that this was our forever house until after we moved in. Thank goodness Willy knew and convinced me.

One of the things that made this house appealing in the very early days was a small and silly thing, but it landed in the “pro” column that looked pretty bare in the early chaos of moving and renovation.  The flyers. We didn’t get flyers, community newspapers, or any random adverts. No stacks of wasted paper getting soaked in the rain, blowing down the street on windy days, or going straight into the recycle bin.  I don’t know what the former owners did, who they scared, or how they did it, but we never had to ask or post a sign. They just never showed up.

I thought nothing of this, when we received a notice from Maclean’s, letting us know that our weekly issue would no longer be delivered by Canada Post, that they would be using a private delivery service.  I didn’t think of it when I had to call Maclean’s to report that we hadn’t received the last two issues of the magazine.  They assured me that it would arrive, and this morning it did:

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Nestled inside about fifteen flyers and two local newspapers that we don’t subscribe to were the magazines.  While I was happy to have the missing issues, I was sad that they came with so much junk.  Although I must admit that I did read the grocery flyers, just this once! Hopeful that all the extra paper  was just to “compensate” for the missing issues, I went about my day.  It was only when I went looking for the mail a short while ago that I realized that we are on the flyer list.  I found this pile in my mail box:

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Today a stack of paper over two inches thick has been delivered, just to receive the two issues of the magazine that we really want.  I have little faith that they will stop coming now that they have started, or that I will be able to continue to receive Maclean’s without this pile of garbage.  In reality, if I do try to stop the flyers, it’s most likely that the flyers will keep coming, and Maclean’s will stop altogether or be intermittent at best.

Damn you Maclean’s!!

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8
October

Wordless wednesday – fall in the garden

Fall in the garden

Fall in the garden

Fall in the garden

Fall in the garden

Fall in the garden

Fall in the garden

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1
October

Wordless wednesday – Police and Peace Officers’ Memorial

2014 Police and Peace Officers' Memorial

2014 Police and Peace Officers' Memorial

2014 Police and Peace Officers' Memorial

2014 Police and Peace Officers' Memorial

2014 Police and Peace Officers' Memorial

2014 Police and Peace Officers' Memorial

2014 Police and Peace Officers' Memorial

2014 Police and Peace Officers' Memorial

2014 Police and Peace Officers' Memorial

2014 Police and Peace Officers' Memorial

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24
September

Wordless wednesday – too many tomatoes

Too many tomatoes

Too many tomatoes

Too many tomatoes

Too many tomatoes

Too many tomatoes

Too many tomatoes

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17
September

Wordless wednesday – #mo365 summer favourites

Morning sunflower :)

Phlox in the late day sun. #mo365

I call him Boris. #mo365

Abandoned. It was pretty quiet at the park tonight... #mo365

Puffy clouds...#mo365

Tide is out, sun is setting... #mo365 #riviereduloup

After the rain #mo365

End of day #mo365

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15
September

Now I know he has a problem

Willy has a well-documented problem with socks. He collects them, he hoards them, he gets seemingly emotionally attached to them, and he can’t let them go, even when they are mismatched and/or falling apart. I love to tease him about this, as there really are few things that he does “collect”, and, while this one is quirky, it actually doesn’t impact me that much. When I get annoyed at seeing his toes poking out of the holes in too many pairs, I just throw them out behind his back.

We purchased a new bedroom set this summer, and with it came a smaller dresser with five drawers. I claimed three of drawers, meaning that Willy would have to downsize. I was certain that the socks would be pared down, but he chose to jam everything that wasn’t socks in the closet, allowing for two drawers full of socks; one dark drawer and one light drawer. This separation is further evidence of his crazed obsession with socks, and I now refuse to put his socks away, for fear of the ramifications when I accidentally put a grey pair in the darks when they should be lights (or vice versa).

Last night he went to bed early, to read and rest his sore back. The room was pitch black when I climbed into bed, but Willy heard me, and complained that the he was cold and his shivering was hurting his back.  I suggested that he put on a pair of socks, the very advice he had given me earlier in the day when I threatened to turn the heat on.  In the dark, I opened a random drawer and handed him a pair, warning that I had no idea what colour they were.

We both laughed and then I could hear him shuffling as he put the socks on. “They’re white,” he said, “white with grey on the heels.” I scoffed and said that was impossible, there was no way that he could know that by feel.  I turned on a light and asked him to produce the socks.  Sure enough, they were just as he described.  We both laughed some more, unable to believe that he was that familiar with his sock collection.

Weirdo.

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10
September

Wordless wednesday – to market

Byward market at harvest

Byward market at harvest

Byward market at harvest

Byward market at harvest

Byward market at harvest

Byward market at harvest

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3
September

Wordless wednesday – back to school

Back to School

Back to School

Back to School

Back to School

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27
August

Wordless Wednesday – happy summer people

Happy Summer People

Happy Summer People

Happy Summer People

Happy Summer People

Happy Summer People

Happy Summer People

Happy Summer People

Happy Summer People

Happy Summer People

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