Busy Boy Takes His Break
You know, it’s been crazy around here since I got word about that job. It’s amazing how much stuff needs to be done to slow down a business, modest as mine is. (Reading my regular blogs has been the first casualty.) Plus, in about an hour-an-a-half, BeeGoddessM and Stephanie will be picking me up to drive me to the airport. Yay! Tiens-toi bien Montréal, j’arrive! (Rough translation, “Montréal, here I come.” And while I really should urge you to get your mind out of the gutter, but I won’t.)
I’m ready. My suitcase is packed and all I have left to do is shower and run a quick errand. I’ll be back in Halifax Monday evening, but starting the moment I post this entry, I am considering myself on vacation.