Four more sleeps

I have been defeated by the blue quilt. I am so tired, finishing odds and ends at work all day, packing all evening, that quilting something that big is just too much. My mind is elsewhere. I can't even focus on my Scrabulous games.

I also don't feel like taking any photos, so I'll leave you with some flashbacks.

Start spreading the news

Well everybody, it's official: I have a job in NYC, and I am going to move there, SOON. !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Perhaps even too soon. Or not soon enough? Anyhow, I'm packing up my house, which is everybody's favourite activity. I don't know why we all don't move more often, packing is that much fun.

Weirdest thing I've found so far: a lock of hair from my first haircut (October 1981), sealed in an envelope. (I didn't open it.)

Also:



Furthermore, from a different year:



Which reflects in an eerily accurate way my life so far, in both content and indecision. Finally, for that little taste of random, here is a picture of me with Ted Rogers and his family: