Thursday, December 9, 2010

Canada, I'm coming home. . .

I can feel it!
A little more hop in my step!
A little more spring in my. . sprung?
French-Canadian Noël here I come!

Huit jours et je serai de retour! Ah, que j'ai hâte! Friends, family, pets. . . my two fish who are constantly forgotten about, under or overfed, neglected in the form of unchanged water, and stared at like dinner by greedy cooped-up cats, I am returning to you.

Human companionship in the form of all my friends. . . man oh man, am I ready for you!

Centrum. . . the worst place on earth that somehow plays the backdrop to far too many teenage and adult memories. . . see you soon.

It's surreal that I'll be re-immersed into so many memories in such a short period of time.

Borås and apartment. . . you will not be missed much!

p.s 7 dollar pad thai. . . 7 dollars. Sharing it with a fellow do-gooder: priceless!

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These are a few of my favourite things. . .

  • Travel and travel-related journaling
  • the Weakerthans
  • The sound of rain at night when falling asleep
  • Sweet Potato Fries
  • Animals! and not eating them!
  • Crepes with nutella
  • running
  • la musique
  • outdoor concerts and festivals
  • Joni Mitchell
  • Introspection
  • Dancing when no one is around (except my family)
  • American poets