Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow….or rain

Today has been one of those days where the weather just can’t decide wether to snow or rain.  So it does both.  Not the best for driving and very wet, but excellent for snowman making.girls-weekend-012

If we’re lucky the snow will stick around for the Annual Aylmer Santa Parade this Friday night.  The girls are looking forward to it.  We go every year, and they love it!  Dress warm, bring hot chocolate in a thermos, and have lots of pockets for all the candy canes they hand out to the kids.  It’s starts off down at the Marina, and winds its way up Principal towards the Galleries.

I can’t believe it’s almost Christmas yet again.  It feels like it was just Christmas yesterday!  My sister and her hubs won’t be making the trip this year, unfortunately.  Boohoo.  No crazy board game fisticuffs this year!  It just won’t be the same without them!  My parents and Todd’s mom are still coming, so we will still have a full house and a wonderful time.  It’ll just be much quieter without those rowdy Europeans!

Here’s a pic from our Girls’ Weekend.  Clockwise, Grandma Monica, Mormor (My Mom, Rose), Emma, Auntie Mayla and Meg.  We were relaxing in our comfy clothes and/or pj’s, watching a movie, and enjoying our tea (honest, it was tea) after our heavy day of shopping and bopping.

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Back from the Bay…

North Bay, that is.  We had a fab, fun, Girl’s Weekend at Grandma Monica’s.  My mom and Auntie Mayla drove up from the Sault, and the girls and I drove up through Quebec a bit, on the 148 till we hit Shawville, then across to the Ontario side, all on Friday.  We drank wine (the pseudo grown-ups only of course), we watched movies, got Mayla into the new HBO show, ‘True Blood’ (that show is frackin amazing!!!), Saturday we shopped, shopped and shopped, did the white trash Mall lunch thing, shopped some more, girls and Grandmas saw Madagascar 2, while Mayla and I hit the thrift stores, then we went back to visit Santa in the mall and got a wonderful pic with the girls, Mom, Mayla and Santa.  Went out for dinner with Lucas, a cousin of Todd’s and nephew to Mayla and Monica (the only time we bent the no-boys-allowed rule), I tried unsuccessfully to get my mom to invest in a Seattle Slew grandbaby (a horse), luring her with online pics of said baby, and pics of the parents, grandparents, etc…..This baby has Man’O'War blood!  But I was unable to convince her!  I mean, with the stock market crashing, the looming recession, what could be a better investment, right??  Everyone knows horses are money makers!!!  (Sarcasm there)  I guess I will have to wait till next year to buy my horse.  That’s my plan, anyway.  As long as I ……gasp…..shock……oh my stars……Quit Smoking……there.  My dirty little secret is out.  I smoke.   I am planning (yet again) to quit.  And if I quit, I have given myself permission to buy a horse.  What kind of no-brainer is that??  I really want to own a horse again, and I’ve never been happier than working with horses.   I love it.  Now that I’m back, doing what I love, I fully intend to make it a permanent thing.  So quitting smoking is on the agenda.  And now I’ve said it publicly, online, so feel free to shame me if you see me after New Year’s with a butt in my hand!

It’s good to be home.  We had a great time, and now it’s back to the regularly scheduled program.

Sarah, Eva, Giselle, any friends of mine of the female persuasion, you are welcome to sign up for the next ‘Girl’s Weekend’, tentatively planned for April.  Monica will be hosting again.  You know you wanna!

A Big Sigh of Relief…

I know I am a bit behind here, but I’m joining the crowd of cheers that Barack Obama has won the presidential race in the USA.  Will he make a difference?  Will the US suddenly become a sane nation under his guidance?  Will the sharp swing to the right curve back around to reality?  One can only hope.  And as people have said, can’t be any worse, right??

Did anyone catch this interesting interview on the CBC this morning??  Wow!  Mind you, can’t say I’m surprised.  I copied this from the CBC website, don’t know if the links will work, but go to CBC for the full story.  It was pretty interesting, to say the least.

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Part 2: UN Spying – Katherine Gun

We started this segment with a clip of former US Secretary-of-State Colin Powell speaking to the United Nations Security Council on February 5th, 2003. It was the Bush Administration’s last ditch effort to get the UN onside with its plans to invade Iraq. But it wasn’t the only attempt to influence the council.

In March of 2003 — just a month after Colin Powell gave that speech — an incredible story emerged in Britain. It had to do with a secret memo from the U.S. National Security Agency, one that had been leaked to the media and showed that the United States had been spying on U.N. delegates from Security Council member countries.

Katharine Gun was the one who leaked that memo. She was working for British Intelligence at the time and she was charged under the Official Secrets Act. She was eventually cleared even though she admitted to leaking the memo. And she says she’d do it all again if she had the chance. Katharine Gun is the subject of a new book by Marcia and Thomas Mitchell called, The Spy Who Tried to Stop a War: Katharine Gun and the Secret Plot to Sanction the Iraq Invasion. She was in Gloustershire, England.

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One final politcal note.

Quebec is now in the midst of a provincial election.  WTF??!!??

Please, someone, tell me who on earth there is that will represent me.  The lying, conniving present premiere, Jean Charest of the red bullshit party?

Or the ADQ, who proposes that Quebec schools do not teach the histories of different religions, but go back to the good, old catholic days to reflect Quebec’s cultural heritage.  Remember all those good ol’ boys, the priests?  The nuns who would sooner beat you than praise you?  The eighteen children per family, (those poor women) because condoms are against God?  Yes, let’s go back to that wonderful time.

How about the Parti Quebecois?  I’m sure they would love to slam the door on my butt.  (You know, don’t let the door hit you on your way out… or get the frack out of my province, English pig dog!)

Conservatives.      Do we have those in Quebec?  Are they edible?

NDP.            No.  Definetely.  PigDog.

So who the hell I’m I supposed to vote for?  Can I write someone in on the ballot?  My dog would do a better job.  Seriously.  Bah!!  Politics.  I’ve had enough.

Let me introduce North…

My new sweetheart, the boy that I spend all my extra barn time after work with, the one that makes my husband joke (I think) I must be having an affair, why would I spend so much  time at the barn when I don’t even have a horse?  He is an old sweetie, in need of some TLC, and some exercise.  And I love his personality!  He’s got enough spunk to prove that he was a racehorse once, and enough sweetness to practically fall asleep when I brush his face.  If I can’t have a horse yet, then I will simply adopt North as my own.

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There are horses who have personalities that you just mesh with, and this is that kind of situation.  We just get along, and it’s cool.

Have I said lately how much I love my job?