I confess. I have figured out how to watch ahead on the Netflix programs Mister and I ‘watch’ together. I even taught our son Shaggy. It’s a terrible affliction, one that I am not proud of. Yet, here I am about to tell you my secrets, knowing that Mister reads my blog when the......
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I received a notice in the mail to report for jury duty. I might be among the handful of people in the world who can say this, but I really want to serve on a jury. Criminal proceedings are fascinating. In my grade 12 law class, the teacher and I were the only attendees......
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To My Former Barista, We had a good thing going. You would write my name on a large cup when you saw me in line at Luke’s and would punch in my order before I even asked. I would sometimes give you a wink and a challenge by requesting a scone too. Today it......
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I went to a Netflix event the other day. They fed me, plied me with cocktails, turned on the big screen, and they didn’t even ask for a goodnight ‘cuddle.’ Instead, they gave me goodnight chocolates. Weird. A bit uncanny how they know me so well. One day, they tell me I am going......
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