Day 291-298....Andrew is now Twenty Three and let the packing begin.
3 Girls and
4 Suitcases.
Seeing as
how Alison hasn’t slept on her bedframe for weeks I decided that we might as
well take it apart so that it’s one less thing to deal with later. And so Jen
and I dismantled it quickly and effortlessly this morning. We also took apart
Ali’s bedside table and I packed up our one and only bookcase.
I know it
may seem a bit early but I feel that it really doesn’t matter if we live in
bare bones and boxes for a wee whiley because that’s better than trying to rush
everything on moving-day.
I have that
box-van booked but Vera had suggested getting a quote from the guy who moved
her daughter into her apartment recently. So I enquired but he seemed to think
that it would take four hours and that would be his minimum charge. Me, I think
it’ll take half that and so I’m sticking with the self-drive version for now. I
was getting myself into a wee paddy about driving said box-van because it’s
years since I’ve driven over here and I have never driven a box-van before.
But, having
had a discussion (that’s mildly putting it) with my dearest other half, about
the power of positive thinking, I realised that I wasn’t walking my own talk by
fearing for what my moving day would bring with me driving. I am going to have
the perfect, effortless moving-day ever-right?
Andrew came
over with lots of large boxes, yesterday and so I have reformed a couple and think
that we will not need to worry about fitting everything in them. Janice has
also given me some, so with them added to the ones I kept from things we
bought, we will be hunky dory.
My boy
turned 23 years old this past Thursday and I am so proud of the great guy that
faces me when I open my door to him. He came over for lunch and we went for a
wee post-lunch walk before skyping with Bill. What a lovely way to spend an
afternoon spending it with three of your four favourite people.
It’s been
incredibly humid and we have had more rain than I remember Toronto getting when
I lived here before. It’s a bit like Florida rain in that sometimes it pours
for a short time and then goes off but on other days, it’s rained the whole day…and
night.
At least it
still feels warm whilst you are getting wet. I collected Ali’ one day from work
because she had gone with just a t-shirt on but the brolly simply kept our
heads dry and the rest of us was soaked by the time we giggled our way home. At
least I tried.
I went for a
walk with JR on Sunday and I am sad to report that it looks like her place has
sold (unlike Mountcastle) and so I will not be its next owner. I was happy for
her but a tad disappointed for me but I must be meant for something even better
suited to me.
Alison was
at a sleepover last night and they had a pool> you can guess what she’d now like
our new home to have. We did actually see one for sale a few weeks back which
we could afford so who knows-she may get her wish.
Positive
thoughts towards Mountcastle selling to a lovely family would be greatly
appreciated.
Ross was in
fine fettle yesterday and we spent some more time in his little garden. He was
settled and happy with his time there, which is great to see and this past
week-no falls to report or at least none that have left any visible bruising. I
am hoping to see Mary again before I head home but she’s a busy lady.
I took the
girls for lunch yesterday to a little Italian place on the corner which has
lovely food. I have been with Mary and Ross a couple of times but the girls
hadn’t eaten there. It was a surprise treat for Ali’ who sat her final exam
yesterday morning. She has been keen to try the place all year so I felt she
deserved a wee reward for doing so well at school. The food was yummy but I
needed to go for a nap when we got home because pasta at lunch just robs me of
energy. (Any excuse for a nap)
My diary is
filling up with clients and coffee/chats and if anyone is reading this who
wants to get together or an appointment for Reiki-GET YER SKATES ON because my
spaces are diminishing-lol.
Also, keep
spreading the word re the Mindfulness workshop on Aug 15th and the
Bach Level 1 courses. Spaces for both still available but if it’s like last
year, the workshop will book up in the last few weeks. But, it will be lovely
so come along and bring a friend.
Right-think
I will go back to my boxes. I thought I’d share pic’s of our back garden. Yes,
I know that the grass needs cut…again.
Much love
till next week,
Lxxx


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