Just came in from watching the fireworks on our front lawn with Drew. You people think I'm accident prone? Drew managed to cut off the tip of his thumb today whilst hanging POSTERS. So aparently it dows run in the family.
In other news, have been let go from the job that I despised. Great people in the office but a SHIT job. So mixed blessing there. It's back to the job hunt next monday, will likely look for a position in Brampton this time to make commute less hellish and save my sanity from having to wake up at ass-early-o'clock.
Have been to doctor about recent spate of illness, aparently the doc at the clinic really was the useless prat I thought he was when he said it was just flu and practically threw me out of the exam room. Is, in all actuality, mono. Which, since it went untreated for so long developed some nice little complications that have resulted in a great deal of blood tests and strong medication. What fun. And, considering it's called the kissing disease, I couldn't even manage to get it the fun way.
Bugger all this shite anyway, I'm going to grab a glass of wine and sit on the lawn looking at the fireworks break against the stars for a bit more.
..:It was the best of times, it was the worst of times....:..
Weekend both rocked and blew. Renfaire on Sat was great fun, got to ponce and had lots of fun. On the other hand, I also tripped on my way up to the castle and split my toe into bits. it's all gross and bloody and I left an actual BLOOD TRAIL that we found walking back. Ew. Although walking up Spadina in full Gypsy regalia with a Spanish Noble and her Lady In Waiting got ua a few.... interesting looks, and a tour bus that passed us went frantic trying to get photos.
Friday we had the best of Stargate, ahh the memories.... God I love my show. KT, drag your ass downtown so we can continue the fest and then go watch giant robots destroy the world!!
Sunday went home to Caledon for the yearly Canada day party that my high school friends throw at Kyle's house every year. God I missed those people. Good food, swimming and fireworks. Only problem is that since my friend Kyle is an electrician and my friend James is studying Stage effects, our firework shows are rather.... big. Really big.
$600 worth of fire works and we had the fire department and the cops out to have a "talk" with us. Brilliant, celebrate the birth of your country by blowing up a small piece of it.
Now am back at work with singed hair, a gory toe, very little sleep and a crapload of good memories.
Meru at 10:23 PM