Shit... it's so hot here, I can't even describe it... and the water's even warm so it doesn't do much to soothe my aching burns... sometimes I feel like an egg on a frying pan - over easy pleasey - or a coffee bean supposedly slow roasted to perfection as Foldger's might say... tell that to my back and belly who won't be resting peacefully tonight because they are the perfect shade of a beet and we all know how annoying beets are. heehee So if anyone's read Jitterbug Perfume, you'll all share a chuckle over the space time continuum, simulataneously ignorant of each other's shared experience.
I'm not doing too much these days, just relaxing... preparing myself for the return to cold Canada, to the life I left, to my friends and family whom I miss and love. Crazy feeling this is. It feels like I'm in limbo or something being out here. I think it's because it's as close to paradise as I ever could have imagined, minus the dumb tourists and the roosters of course. So that I'm here in paradise after all I've experienced these past 5 1/2 months and that home time is drawing nearer with every bead of sweat that runs from my brow down between my eyes, only to meet its certain end by suiciding itself off the upturned edge of my beet red nose... well, frankly, my mind is going a little berzerk... if you haven't already noticed.
Wow. But anyways, now that we're all up to date on how Jacquie is feeling and appearing these days, I'll let you know that I have 5 more days before I leave this paradise and hopefully - cross your toes! - I will leave having been slow roasted perfectly and tastefully. :-) And hopefully my mind won't have "baked" too long either... ~wink~
Sir Coffs-a-lot, here I come!
I'm not doing too much these days, just relaxing... preparing myself for the return to cold Canada, to the life I left, to my friends and family whom I miss and love. Crazy feeling this is. It feels like I'm in limbo or something being out here. I think it's because it's as close to paradise as I ever could have imagined, minus the dumb tourists and the roosters of course. So that I'm here in paradise after all I've experienced these past 5 1/2 months and that home time is drawing nearer with every bead of sweat that runs from my brow down between my eyes, only to meet its certain end by suiciding itself off the upturned edge of my beet red nose... well, frankly, my mind is going a little berzerk... if you haven't already noticed.
Wow. But anyways, now that we're all up to date on how Jacquie is feeling and appearing these days, I'll let you know that I have 5 more days before I leave this paradise and hopefully - cross your toes! - I will leave having been slow roasted perfectly and tastefully. :-) And hopefully my mind won't have "baked" too long either... ~wink~
Sir Coffs-a-lot, here I come!
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Crispy AND beautiful...good lesson!
Picutres from inside the Cambodian borders are up and ready for viewing. I'm sorry it took so long.
News: It looks like Leigh may be coming to Canada! I'll be trying to set her up to do presentations for potential donors in Calgary and Edmonton (Ft.Mac?).
All that talk of welders on the beach got me thinking about the trades and what I REALLY want to do...weld away, I say, weld away.
Embrace all the warmth, all the sparkling stars, and all the hot sand; when you leave, you'll soon be embraced by all sorts of different love ;-p
love you
Car~
oooooh... car... don't succumb to that boring bright bubble! Then again, you'll likely make a great welder and the potential to create brilliant pieces - and fuse pipe of course - is definitly present in you... Plus, you're not an idiot like those 2 dudes are - and many a welder I've known.
Leigh's coming to CANADA?? crazy...
It was a hot one today boy! heehee I'm hungry. Think I'll eat soon.
I'll talk to my papa about getting in contact with possible donars... hey papa?? ;-)
over and out.
Ai''nt no papa heyo,,,>>I saYo<<,, I>>I saYo<< aint no papa heyo. I trow,,, I sayo ,,,, I trow,, sum wegetaboos on da roostaa fo yo home cowman. I gottaa hunch you aint no krispy krunch,,,,feel Igotto meat ya a''ole bunch. I aint no wulda ,,I sayo ,,,, I aint no wulda. I aintno wulda lookin at'a bubba aida. I just pane ol ....
big shicken (Lillydale)
BIG BIRD
Tout le monde viens au Canada. " Une terre de roches et de pierres(Louis XV)". "La terre de roches et de froidure"(Louis XV). "Terres de nos ancetres, terres do nos meres. Terres fertiles que J'adore et terres qui me manque re. Rang 7, St. Elie de Caxton, P.Q.
Jacqueline ,, te souviens tu des "forges du St. Maurice". Te souviens tu de la belle journee ou nous sommes aller dans la Mauricie.
"JE ME SOUVIENS."
Je t'aime, ma fille, je veux te voir , te sentir , t'embrasser. Je te veux la plus belle vie possible, Je te veux les plus grands bonheurs.
Continue a poursuivre tes buts, garde la bonne perspective proche de ton coeur et tu trouveras le bonheur.
Je crois l'avoir trouvee et toi et Jeremy en font une grande partie.
PAPA,,,papa,,,
I guess now it's only three short days away until a return to the homeland. I'm excited to reconnect and get to know you again...it's been too long and I really find myself missing you. So enjoy, be safe, and I look forward to your sunshine!
Jami
awe jami... I look forward to reconnecting with you as well... truly. It touches me to know you've been missing me, I love you.
Papa! I love your silly comments and your words of love. Thank-you. YOU ROCK! :-)
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