Monthly Archive for August, 2003

“Granville and Howe”

Heading back to Squamton in the FunCraft after a morning full of Vancouver adventures. We were in the city by 9 AM, getting stuck in a maze of 1 way streets, pedestrian only passes, back alleys and fake intersections where if you’re going North you must turn East, while coming South you must turn West, with a physical barrier in the away.
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Zoom!

This last block of time, this last week, went by both quickly and whit a disjointed manner that makes remembering specific sequences, or at least tying events I experienced into events experienced by others, pretty difficult.
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The Cute Entry

A surprise-expected-surprise visit from Michelle today was very much enjoyed. I’d heard from her on Wednesday, actually just a phone message that she had called, and nothing more.
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Interrupted

Interrupted myself again.
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Much

Much, loads, tons, piles, scads, wads, heaps, a lot, a large amount, masses, and more.
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Last for a bit.

Odd how sometimes events far away can impact the mood of the day. There are massive power failures in Ontario and New York State, and as such I can’t get money out of the bank, which means that I can’t pick up photos, possibly until Monday.
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Quick Notes

I am flighty. I am tough to pin down. I am almost up to date with journal entries. I am almost settled down. I am almost healed. I am not going to Shambhala.
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Working Out.

First day of work at the hostel, traipsing around with contractors and the building owner, odds and sods like that before settling in on to putting stripping along the base of the bathroom walls.
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Using the skull.

Back in Squamish, getting some news. Clayoquatch sound, friend breaking an ankle, and adventures like that. Hitching out of Vancouver was quick last night, maybe 10 minutes on the side of the road. Good ride with a pilot and party guy headed to Whistler, many fun conversations.
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Time Rushes By, I think.

It feels like more than two days since my last entry. Part of this is due to living in two or three different places, another part comes from reviewing and typing all my July entries, and yet another part results from my having had sleep time, so that my mind is much more awake now.
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