“I have given, I have given and I’ve learned
Still I’m driven by something I can’t explain
It’s not a cross, it is a choice
I cannot help but hear his voice
I only wish that I could listen without shame”
*****
I’d like to thank my lucky stars that I’m me today, cause I don’t
think I could be anyone else.
These are the challenges this week brings me:
Monday: Pack the rest of the house (which involves a huge amount of labor)
Tuesday: Pack the kids off to school, house the cat at a friend, leave
the house. Call OW and the new landlord and figure out where we’re
sleeping Tuesday night. Hope like hell the 72 hours we have to get our
shit out wasn’t a lie. (I’d love to make Open Myke)
Wednesday: Have to be in Montreal to meet with my new Partners, whom I
cannot name, but carry enough weight that when I dropped their name in
certain circles, I received high felicitations. Also, while I’m there,
have another big kahuna to nail.
Thursday: Pitching a client in Pickering (another mackerel).
Friday: Hopefully, if all goes well, move into our new place.
And crash.
I haven’t the slightest idea how any of this is going to go down, or
even take place. All I know is I have to find a way.
There is no other way.
But I’ll tell you something…. whatever happens this next week it
will change my life forever, and I’m liking the shape this is all
taking.
And besides, I’m wonderwoman.
As a PS and not to name drop, I’d like to welcome Carla Collins to my
readers list. Carla is an amazing woman, with great boobs, doing the
do in LA. Just a little girl from the Sault, she’s not only a
comedienne, she’s an animal activist as well. You can watch her show
on TV Tropolis, Rogers 54…
and she just happens to be on at 10 :)