Notes from a bemused canuck
Last full day in Leicester, heading home tomorrow. Bit homesick, miss the cats, looking forward to getting back to a semblance of normality and routine.
Today is a rough day all around. Bean is alternating between whiny and completely psychotic. Katy is having a tired, bad mental health day and I’m just grumpy as fuck. So yeah, good times.
The holidays are almost over and it’s time to get ready to go back home. Katy’s been a star in getting all the crap we got packed, even if we had to buy another hold luggage slot from easyJet. We arrived with 2 suitcases, we’re leaving with 4…
Yup… Pretty much sums it up.
A new year begins. I’m going to work to make it a good one for my family, my friends and myself.
I’m also going to try and write one post a day – good, bad, funny, inane.
Happy 2014 to all xx
We were at a restaurant, sharing a pitcher of Long Island ice tea, when Katy was a bit zealous in trying to get the last few drops out of it…
My blog posts are being cross posted to Facebook, which is good, but nothing is showing up in my friends pages, which is annoying as feck. I tried flushing the connections, so see what happens.
Everyone knows food is the new rock and roll, but these days it’s looking raunchier than ever. Le Guide Restos Voir, which is like the Michelin of eastern Canada, has launched a new ad campaign to promote its 2014 Restaurant Guide, and the images are… explicit.