Title : Who Ate The Figs?. . . And other sundry details . . .
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Who Ate The Figs?. . . And other sundry details . . .
And here's the companion page, in my illustrated journal, to the Apple sketches I posted on Monday.
Text on the left: The Brown Turkey figs are coming to the end of their season in their container on our terrace, but I'm still managing to pick 2 or 3 to add to my breakfast each morning. . .
On the right: And then I ate them . . . and I didn't even save one for Paul, who was out paddling False Creek in the sunshine, his new kayak treat enough, I thought. . . Plus I saved him from their sticky latex sap, suffered it myself, 'cause I'm noble like that. . .
In more follow-up from Monday's post, I had two wonderful days visiting with friends, did indeed talk myself hoarse and considered that price a perfectly reasonable one. Between the excitement and the fatigue of travel and visiting, I got slammed by something nasty-gastro -- luckily not until after I got back home. But I rested up yesterday and this morning felt decent enough to try out my first run in months. Hard to resist in the gorgeous weather we're having right now.
And in another news, while I was "resting up" yesterday, I prepared for a seven-minute presentation that I delivered to my French class last night. I was very nervous before, but I must say that once I got started I remembered how much I can enjoy speaking in front of a group of people, the permission it seems to give me to stretch my personality. Something for which my work provided abundant opportunity, and something I didn't realize I miss. Not sure it's something I'd seek out, but it was honestly fun to dip back into, once in the moment (didn't love the Before at all, however).
Also while resting up, I spent an hour and a half going through the profiles of the way-too-many candidates running for 10 spots on Vancouver City Council. I'm almost ready for the voting booth now, although I'll need to choose Parks Board candidates next. The cost of civic responsibility! Crossing my fingers Vancouver might soon have its first female mayor. . .
Text on the left: The Brown Turkey figs are coming to the end of their season in their container on our terrace, but I'm still managing to pick 2 or 3 to add to my breakfast each morning. . .
On the right: And then I ate them . . . and I didn't even save one for Paul, who was out paddling False Creek in the sunshine, his new kayak treat enough, I thought. . . Plus I saved him from their sticky latex sap, suffered it myself, 'cause I'm noble like that. . .
In more follow-up from Monday's post, I had two wonderful days visiting with friends, did indeed talk myself hoarse and considered that price a perfectly reasonable one. Between the excitement and the fatigue of travel and visiting, I got slammed by something nasty-gastro -- luckily not until after I got back home. But I rested up yesterday and this morning felt decent enough to try out my first run in months. Hard to resist in the gorgeous weather we're having right now.
And in another news, while I was "resting up" yesterday, I prepared for a seven-minute presentation that I delivered to my French class last night. I was very nervous before, but I must say that once I got started I remembered how much I can enjoy speaking in front of a group of people, the permission it seems to give me to stretch my personality. Something for which my work provided abundant opportunity, and something I didn't realize I miss. Not sure it's something I'd seek out, but it was honestly fun to dip back into, once in the moment (didn't love the Before at all, however).
Also while resting up, I spent an hour and a half going through the profiles of the way-too-many candidates running for 10 spots on Vancouver City Council. I'm almost ready for the voting booth now, although I'll need to choose Parks Board candidates next. The cost of civic responsibility! Crossing my fingers Vancouver might soon have its first female mayor. . .
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