nope.
i was supposed to be at a gathering in montreal, somewhere yummy with great, creative friends.
i ended up at a gathering in ontario, somewhere with yummy and with great creative friends...
i managed, in the craziness of the move, to forget a file of papers miss h absolutely needed to register for school tomorrow morning. early.
very early.
or.else.she.will.not.get.her.agenda.
(amongst other things)
so off to *empty house* we went to collect the only things left in the *empty house*.
so weird.
somewhere around 8 PM, when i was in the wrong province, at what should have been dessert time in montreal, i realized i was not going to make it.
le sigh.
i owe a certain wonderful redhead ( aka marci ) a big fat sorry. i hate bailing.
what i did get to then do was run by the cornwall art gallery's juried show awards night.
i was late, of course, and missed all the awards ( and the choices were bang on, imho).
but there was punc and pickles and olives. so a perfect evening.
and no, i won nothing.
i am okay with that of course, but i must share that miss h was *NOT* impressed, dear judges.
so glad to be a part of shows like this...a huge part of the reason why there are some things in my little ontario town that i am not going to let go of.
unless they make me.
and then i will sneak in under some ontario alias;).
and as for my missed gathering...please tell me there will be a second? i will be there.
as for the move...if you have not figured it out by now...very little time was dedicated to unpacking today. tomorrow. probably. hopefully;).
Thursday, August 25, 2011
not where i was supposed to be
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I read daily, comment rarely. Anwhere, really. But I do keep up.
Your posts always leave me feeling calm and happy. You're contagious. :)
Lots of time for unpacking. I'm still doing it here and there.
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