I'm not a morning person. The sweet smell of napalm in the morning makes me want to go curl up in a bed. Emme kidnapped me at 2:30 AM to go up to Grouse mountain and investigate what fun stuff there was to do. I had never been up there before, and the sights were … [Read more...]
In the Name of Sport
I've never liked being left on the side lines. I like to be in the game. This is one of the many reasons why I am not an arm chair athlete and admittedly have not watched much of the Olympics on TV. So what have been up to instead? Well, competing, of course. What? You … [Read more...]
Vancouver Is Waking Up!
Ok, so I may have just slept the entire day away, but my thoughts today are centered on the unusually lively spirits of Vancouver locals. When I responded to the 'Team Head Up Grouse In The Middle Of The Night Outing' call from Emme, I thought we would be struggling to find … [Read more...]
Lost Love
I first saw him on the Eve before the Games. We exchanged a brief, but ever so sweet kiss and my heart, that I worried had turned to ice, melted in that instant. Being me - he is, of course, a complex fellow, and not all that easy to get close to. You see, he is somewhat … [Read more...]
Contagiously Canadian
I have been present in many crowded events over my 21 years. New Year's in NY 2009, New Year's in Toronto 2010, when Peruvian President Fujimori resigned in 2000, to watch Britney Spears drink coffee in Boston, between others. Yet not once have I felt the energy I did last night … [Read more...]
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