I really like this neighbourhood.
The crows didn’t cooperate yesterday.
Prime Minister Harper has just announced that Highway 11 between Saskatoon and Prince Albert is going to be twinned. I’ve been up that highway to go here.
Keith slept over. He really is one of my favorite people, and I love him more all the time. It’s just the way he says things that gets me, the way he is so solemn and yet so cheerful at the same time, like a very secular monk.
Katie says she is coming with me to Grandma’s next weekend. Whether this will happen I have no clue, but I’m going whether she does or not. She is still doing well in school but sometimes when she mentions Daxus I get a trifle annoyed and have to look the other way, metaphorically. I don’t have any beef with Daxus currently. The last time I saw him, he took one look at my face, gave me a hug, and took his leave of Katie thus allowing us to do girly things (actually I was consulting Katie about a personal matter. It’s great when your kids are old enough to consult…)
I don’t want to waken the boys, but I don’t want to have breakfast too late because I’m off to a nice restaurant for lunch today with the Dunnetteers. I am so looking forward to it, and Keith is going too! I get to show him off, te he.
Today, pay rent, a quick tidy of the room, clean out the fridge (gah!) and other than that nothing but frivol and frolic.
