πWritten two days later than planned because this Barbie gets intense SAD and Monday and Tuesday saw a sudden and drastic drop in temperature and the arrival of rain.
π€ Upcoming shows:
Just Kidding Comedy, Fable Diner & Bar, August 3rd
Too Funny Stand Up, The Show Cellar, August 15th
π LIVE PODCAST RECORDING of My Dad Stole My Limelight at Vancouver Pride Festival!
Even though this is being written late (by my schedule) and I felt for two days like I may never write again (seriously, that is the intensity SAD takes me over with), I am ever so thankful for the always wonderful
who is the queen of all writing prompts. In her recent FieldTrip, she invited us to write on: What are you noticing?ΒThe Vancouver Burrard Street Stationβs underground level smells exactly like a restaurant I used to work at, which is odd. But it makes me crave my go-to order of a veggie burger with no onion, adding mushrooms and a side of fries with white vinegar.
The instant change in me β that I didn't notice instantly β when the sun reappeared. On Tuesday afternoon around 4:30pm I clued into the fact that I had put music on for the first time in two days, and I was singing. For two days background music even felt too much, singing was out of the question and yet here I was, without even thinking about doing it, singing along with Todd Rundgren.
My fear of crows is almost non-existent when I am wearing a cap.
I donβt notice anniversaries like I used to. I used to countdown, plan celebrations, and tell everyone. This week my 8 years in Canada arrived and I only knew because my calendar told me.
On the nights that I get to see the moon, I sleep better.
The toddler who lives across from me (with their family, not a toddler that lives alone) is starting to sleep later. I am awake for longer before her attempted words fill the air between our opposite two-story windows.
The largest popcorn at the movie theatre is too much but the next size down is not enough.
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It is amazing how put together I can feel if I just add one more necklace to my throat. 6 is my record so far.
I get bored on my Digital Sabbath Sundays and it is the best. The boredom doesnβt last but it exists because I do not have an email or a text or an app to distract me. Instead, I get to fill that time with delightful things like reading an entire book in a day like I used to when I was a child.
I am getting better at saying no, when yes used to be my go-to answer for any request. The world is still spinning, who knew?
I do not own any pink clothes. (This was noticed while finding an outfit to wear to watch Barbie).
I play with my earrings a lot and I think⦠I think my earlobes are getting longer because of that.
Why do men use the decorative bar of soap when there is a pump bottle of liquid soap right there?
I am back to being a two-coffee-a-day person and I donβt think I ever stopped, I just stopped thinking about how I felt during the day and how I could change that.
The more things I let go of and donate and gift and throw away, the more things are easier to live without.
A good pair of sunglasses will fool people into thinking you are a lot cooler than you are. They make a statement in the laziest way and I am here for it.
One of my (both night owl) roommates doesnβt ever empty the strainer in the sink that is there to catch food so each morning while the kettle boils I clean out the sink and wipe down the stovetop and it has become a part of my morning ritual.
I havenβt worn my cowgirl hat once this summer and that needs to change.
I can tell how long it has been since I had a sip of water based on how pink the water is because I put strawberries in it to try and make me drink more water.
Reading my old journals is very much giving me the realisation that I for a very long time had a shadow career.
Lovely reader, what are you noticing?
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here are three things I struggled with this week:
π§οΈ Seasonal Affective Disorder.
π Burn out, being very busy, getting ready for another big shift. All very exciting, all very time-consuming.
πͺοΈ A jaw that refuses to not be clenched (cannot confirm if this happens when I sleep but I would not be surprised).
here are three blessings from this week:
π Barbie with my bestie.
π The absolute honour that is being invited to someoneβs wedding.
π―οΈ White sage incense sticks.
here are three goals for the coming week:
πͺ Allow that air to flow and find gaps in the schedule: The Never-Ending Battle. But know it is all temporary as I prepare for the next exciting adventure.
π Not let my water get so pink.
π²Plan the remaining 3 βI want to do these in Vancouver before I leaveβ activities.
here is something I enjoyed this week:Β
I revisited this poem with a friend this week and it is just⦠perfect.
pics or it didnβt happen:
I love you. Now I am off to listen to Boygenius on repeat as I am very lucky to be volunteering at their concert tonight (Friday) and have never listened to their music. How could I with my multiple playlists from the 60s, 70s and 80s on repeat? I am an ashamed little queer, I am sorry. Tell me your fav songs!
LD
xoxo
Iβm noticing that Iβm less self conscious (is that possible ??) last week I went to the spa and I was the only one at the venue who brought a clear tote bag to carry my stuff. On an another life I would have been so self conscious about it and perhaps put it back to my locker.
I really enjoyed reading this, thank you! And I love that prompt about noticing. Itβs also a gentle nudge to slow down enough so you can notice. π₯°