Showing posts with label memes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label memes. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 28, 2010

4 four-letter words

"Baddeck Marine, good morning?" "Baddeck Marine, hello, how can I help you?" "Baddeck Marine, hi!"

This is the front desk, behind which you can usually find me. (Photos taken with my colleague's camera. My own camera is still broken. Which makes sense considering I haven't had any time to take it to the camera store an hour's drive away. Yeesh!)



This is one of the views from our docks. I come out here to get a breath of fresh air and this view. The black-hulled boat mid-background is the Amoeba on her dock - John Bryson and his crew take people out on tours on this beautiful vessel. Quite a treat!

We're open for business!
AND check this out: the webcam is up and running!

You can see in live action the dock out front and Kidston Island behind it. Pretty sweet! Especially with Regatta Week coming up next week - you can even see the Sail Past through this webcam! Sunday, August 1, in the afternoon.
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4 four-letter words: I came up with this idea over my porridge this morning. It's a quick and dirty way to fill you in on how I am this week. The words are: rock, wish, love, read. (They could be any four-letter words. There are lots of candidates. But these are the ones I've quickly chosen tonight.)
  • I rock: the front desk. The phone. The computer and ordering parts (most of the time). My socks off when I'm driving home or to the beach - Fat Freddy's Drop, all summer long. (No, seriously - I'm too lazy to change the tape in the tape deck, and it just somehow seems to fit pretty much every mood I have. It's chilled out, it's amped up, it's happy, it's sad, it's soulful. Mmm hmm.)
  • I wish: I had more sleep. I had more time off. Summer was longer. I could see some of my dear girlfriends who don't live here. I wish that the world wasn't such a frigging crazy place sometimes. I wish that I could eat all the ice cream I wanted and not gain any weight, because I really, really, REALLY love ice cream (and I've been eating a lot of it. I don't actually think I've gained any weight, though, not yet anyway.) I wish that I didn't care whether I gained weight or not (I'm working on that). I wish I had my own little house on a big plot of land in the country, but I suppose that will come someday. I wish I had all the money I wanted - although I probably have all the money that I need.
  • I love: this place, oh my goodness do I ever. Even with the tourists stopping in the middle of the road to point at things and hold up traffic, it's a pretty fabulous place. The lake, the ocean, the sky full of marvellous clouds, the woods and rivers, the old farms. I'm head over heels.
  • I read: Hamlet - which I've never read and figured it was high-time I did. (Actually, I'm still in the middle of it. Consider the word "read" as a present-tense word.) I also read part numbers, dozens upon dozens of them. 3576474F6, 331-22, 934D-223. And many more like them. Each part has a number, for whatever company makes it. Then it has a number within our system. Every engine has a serial number, a number of horsepower, a model number. I read these off over the phone to people in Parts Departments across the country for Mercury, Volvo, Stright-McKay, and others. I look at the part numbers on orders and invoices and match them to part numbers on the actual parts.
What do you rock, wish, love, read?
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Sunday, December 30, 2007

of holidays, hot dogs and Jian Ghomeshi

The holiday season is nearly over, but to me it already feels done with, even if the symbolic and literal shift from 2007 to 2008, otherwise known as New Year's Eve, hasn't happened yet. My brother has gone back to the town six hours away where he attends college. My friends, likewise, have left town to return to university or college. The Christmas tree is still up, but the stack of colorful presents underneath it has been dismantled, and the piles of paper and ribbon which the present-opening created have been cleaned up, and the presents taken away to bedrooms.

Under the tree, we still have the crèche that we've had for so long that most of the moss has come off its spare roof, and facial features have rubbed off the plastic Mary and Joseph figures. We put it up every year, regardless of its aging, regardless of the fact that we're not Christian. Also under the tree, still, are two boxes of chocolate fondue, a kit to make beeswax candles, an exercise mat, and a few empty boxes. The chocolate fondue will no doubt go into the cold room to save. The candle-making kit and exercise mat are both mine, and I'm leaving them there until I can find a better place for them. The empty boxes, I suppose, could be moved to one of the two spots we keep empty boxes.

So things are somewhat back to normal, except that New Year's Eve hasn't yet happened, so technically the holiday season is still with us. As for what we'll be doing on New Year's Eve, well, personally I'm tempted to snowmobile to the top of the nearest high hill and BBQ some hotdogs, a la Wikipedia:
In Canada, New Year's traditions and celebrations vary from region to region. Generally, New Year's Eve in Canada is a social holiday, as in the neighbouring United States. In major metropolitan areas such as Toronto, major celebrations with music and fireworks are often held at Midnight. In rural areas and remote areas, people often take their snowmobiles to high hills, set up barbecues, and roast steaks or hotdogs. In some areas, such as in rural Quebec, people ice fish and drink with their friends until the early hours of January 1st. Traditions from other countries are also common due to Canada's cultural makeup.
However, not having a snowmobile, or any hot dogs for that matter, I'll have to re-think my plans. They'll be quiet, to be sure, and since there's a storm on the way, I'll probably remain indoors. And even though I do sort of feel like New Year's Eve is just another night, I do have a few traditions I like to uphold. One is staying up until midnight and being there when it turns from one year to the next. Another is thinking back to the year before, using a questionnaire that I read one year on wockerjabby's livejournal. These are the questions:

1. What did you do in 2007 that you'd never done before?
2. Did you keep your New Year's resolutions, and will you make more for next year?
3. Did someone close to you give birth?
4. Did anyone close to you die?
5. What countries did you visit?
6. What would you like to have in 2008 that you lacked in 2007?
7. What dates from 2007 will remain etched upon your memory, and why?
8. What was your biggest achievement of the year?
9. What was your biggest failure?
10. Did you suffer illness or injury?
11. What was the best thing you bought?
12. Whose behavior merited celebration?
13. Whose behavior made you appalled and depressed?
14. Where did most of your money go?
15. What did you get really, really, really excited about?
16. What song will always remind you of 2007?
17. Compared to this time last year, are you:
i. happier or sadder?
ii. thinner or fatter?
iii. richer or poorer?
18. What do you wish you'd done more of?
19. What do you wish you'd done less of?
20. How will you be spending Christmas?
22. Did you fall in love in 2007?
23. Any one-night stands?
24. What was your favorite TV program?
25. Do you hate anyone now that you didn't hate this time last year?
26. What was the best book you read?
27. What was your greatest musical discovery?
28. What did you want and get?
29. What did you want and not get?
30. Favorite film of this year?
31. What did you do on your birthday, and how old were you?
32. What one thing would have made your year immeasurably more satisfying?
33. How would you describe your personal fashion concept in 2007?
34. What kept you sane?
35. Which celebrity/public figure did you fancy the most?
36. What political issue stirred you the most?
37. Who do you miss?
38. Who was the best new person you met?
39. Tell us a valuable life lesson you learned in 2007.

I don't publish my answers on here or send them via email to all my friends, because I'm more likely to be completely honest with myself if I know I'm just filling it out for my eyes and no-one else's. However, having said that, here are my answers to numbers 16, 34, and 35. I'd love to see what your answers are, to these or to any of the questions! The comment box is ready and waiting.

16. What song will always remind you of 2007?
Anything on Feist's album "The Reminder", especially "Limit to your Love".
Madeleine Peyroux's album "Half the Perfect World."
Molly Johnson's album "Messin Around."
The CD Ginger sent me -- a mix of songs by Ginny Owens.

34. What kept you sane?
My blog. My friends. DVDs. Long walks. Working out. My journal. Belly laughs. The cats. Hot showers. Good books.

35. Which celebrity/public figure did you fancy the most?
Ohhhh... Jian Ghomeshi. Love that man.

Sunday, December 3, 2006

statistical analysis is sexy (if you're analyzing sexy statistics)

Because Wockerjabby and Maggie did it...it being the Seduction Style quiz... I did it too. And no, if they jumped off a bridge, I wouldn't do that as well. Give me a little credit! I might be a so-called Libertine, but I have my limits. Yeesh. Also, Dan, remember that as far as I'm concerned there is only room on my hatrack for one hat, and your stylish and sweet hat is firmly ensconced there. Libertine label or no!

Also, if you --any of my readers, that is-- want to take this quiz and then tell me what you got, I'm interested. Actually, I'm more than interested, I'm going to record them so I can sell the information to your future lovers someday. I'm kidding...or am I? In either case, comment away!

Coming soon: the awards for the statistical analysis of the pie chart! I've bumped the deadline ahead one day, so you still have until midnight tonight to submit your entry. The categories at the moment are Most Intelligent, Most Crass, Best Overall and Best Entry Which Uses the Word "Gumboot". The panel of judges are Bernard Lord, Benoit Lapierre, and God.

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