Que l’on continue.
This is what Lucien Bouchard wrote to his well wishers when he got flesh-eating disease.
Like many French idioms it doesn’t translate well. It is a well bred way to say Keep on Trucking. It literally means ‘which is continous’ so it has echoes of ‘I’m still standing’ as well. Anyway, it’s one of my favourite franco-canadian idioms and I think it applies during the writing process as well.
Paul and I went walking at Burnaby Fraser Foreshore Park yesterday and it was so frikkin hot I was a cheese melt by the time I got back. Thank you Paul it was necessary to get out!
Jeff and I have already shopped, glad not to do it in the heat of the day. I think this rain is going to burn off, you can feel it.
