Sparrow - Simon and Garfunkel

RIP Grandma Pauline - you were loved and will be missed. Now go hug grandpa :)
and yes, I do take my love of crazy prints from her. That and the cooking gene.
Eric Clapton - Tears in heaven
time can break your heart, have you beggin’ …please……
My grandma passed yesterday evening at 91 yrs old. She would have been 92 today :(
We knew it was coming for a long time, but I don’t think it makes it easier.
To make matters worst my family began to fight and yell and tore each other apart right there in her room 2 minutes later. Oh, and my mom announced the passing to me via e-mail. I won’t hold it too much against her, she lost her mom, but I think it’s tactless.
It’s at time like these that it feel eerily weird to live in another country. I could really go for a hug from mom now.
Good news found a lift for Montreal with my little sister
Bad news its with my sis so I guess Katy Perry and Britney Spears blasting for 7h
Good news I should be in time in Montreal for improv & drag queen show with my friends!
Bad news I have to stay at my mom’s so she’ll wait for me at 2 am, smell my hair and tell me I shouldn’t smoke
Good news Poutine Poutine Poutine Poutine Maple Syrup Poutine
Bad news I’m already overbooked for the week and…don’t laugh but I just know I’ll miss my dog so much.
Still, happy to be going even under bad circumstances. But you know what? I’m sure I’ll be looking forward to heading back to NY in no time. Home is here now.
ebk:
Anna Karina - Jamais je ne t’ai dit que je t’aimerais toujours
( from Jean-Luc Godard’s Pierrot Le Fou )
my favorite film.
Me too…well up there. I go back and forth between this, Contempt and Masculin/Feminin. But it’s definitely from Godard’s 60 era!
If you weren’t allllll the way on the other side of the globe I’d make tons of snacks and invite myself.
Wait let me check expedia or travel dot something, maybe I will
The Lost Boys
Back To The Future
I was having a bad day ( yes, again. I know I’m usually a beacon of positive energy but whatever, I’m stressed, crying ( family drama & imminent relative’s death ) nd I have been having I-want-to-die migraines for 3 days )
So I was feeling a tiny bit better ( headache-wise ) so I decided to hit the gym in my building. It was completely empty, which for me is a sign to “do stuff I look ridiculous doing” like jump rope, do complicated machine contraption-things, play with big balloons etc.
Well, the gym mix started playing “RRRRRiiiico Suave” and I caught a glimpse of myself all dishevelled, doing reverse sit up hanging from my feet with a very “important concentration” face. This…is so out of character, and I started cracking up, loudly, and it was the best thing.
Also, I might have danced.
If I discover the front desk has installed cameras in the gym I might move.