so I told Paul to git on over hyar, they may drop 450 kilos of concrete on his damned plastic canoe (the one that’s heavier than the aluminum one, calice) and I said I’d go walking but that was before I remembered that I had forgotten bread dough for brown buns in the bread machine.
So I had to stop what I was doing, and do that, and now I’m updating you because I’m waiting.
Still so happy Jeff hooked me back up to my twitter account.
Clearing the Plains: Disease, Politics of Starvation, and the Loss of Aboriginal Life by James Daschuk (considered a tour de force and foundational text for reconciliation written by a settler)
Unsettling Canada, by Arthur Manuel (Secwepemc Nation)
Unsettling the Settler Within: Indian Residential Schools, Truth Telling, and Reconciliation in Canada by Paulette Regan (settler)
I will try to read them. It’s hard to get my ass parked long enough to read, rather than just scroll through the internet, I feel so restless.
Off topic, Suzanne has been here and YAY there’s no more cat barf on the living room floor.