tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-239017702024-03-13T04:18:49.389-04:00Heart Firstnancyclehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05570273482155692792noreply@blogger.comBlogger215125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23901770.post-32831350365631395132010-03-02T05:26:00.002-05:002010-03-02T05:45:44.074-05:00KotterSo this girl walks into a blog...Apparently when your mind is so pressed to recapture your past that the succulence of this antiquity will actually keep you up at night.Shout out to Dave, Crse (are you still out there?), Canada and any four legged nutty creatures that didn't forget me either...With irrevocable brazen stupidity, I leap before I looked. Isn't that what love is, one giant leap? I amnancyclehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05570273482155692792noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23901770.post-12898939692672417592007-12-08T10:38:00.001-05:002007-12-08T10:49:11.499-05:00The Power of FriendshipWho has the power to make me sit down and blog?Friends nancyclehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05570273482155692792noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23901770.post-29995381313463636902007-08-02T17:00:00.000-04:002007-08-02T17:06:42.198-04:00Happy-Happy Joy-Joy Look what came in the mail today!!!! nancyclehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05570273482155692792noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23901770.post-75939256503489145912007-06-26T06:39:00.000-04:002007-06-26T06:46:31.200-04:00LGSnancyclehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05570273482155692792noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23901770.post-30700012540044716202007-06-24T11:48:00.000-04:002007-06-24T11:52:27.556-04:00Chills and TearsMy Aunt sent this to me and I wanted share it here."This is a you-tube video of Paul Potts, a mobile phone salesman singingopera for the British TV talent show. I can't hear his voice without chills and tears, no matter how manytimes I replay it. What an amazing voice! That look on SimonCowell's face after the first line - priceless! And the woman judgeis almost overcome with emotion." http://nancyclehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05570273482155692792noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23901770.post-51156190127008900622007-06-02T18:06:00.000-04:002007-06-02T18:09:46.145-04:00ChaffingMy mild irritation is a direct derivative of being in one place and wishing I could physically transport myself somewhere else.My laziness has hit an all time high whilst I procrastinate the next four steps I will need to take to get to where I need to go.OK, I just pictured the sun going down at the Lake....All the inspiration I needed - I'm outta here!!!GO SENS GO on the BIG ASS screen and nancyclehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05570273482155692792noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23901770.post-64085313621501024902007-05-31T19:15:00.000-04:002007-05-31T19:32:38.647-04:00Bus Passes and PoopDarlene (41) and Denis (64) are special needs. We "adopted" Darlene into our family when I was in high school. She's a fiery spitball I tell ya. Very high functional, takes exceptional care of herself (has better oral hygiene than the average Joe) and of Denis, who requires more assistance. They live together in a cute little apartment close to the beach. Their funds are extremely limited; they nancyclehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05570273482155692792noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23901770.post-83824950557563985172007-05-28T23:16:00.000-04:002007-05-28T23:43:19.138-04:00Fish HeavenFriday was a big day at work, big client - boardroom stuff, so although I was feeling sad, I needed to go in. I was having a really hard time with something, (missing a couple of girls to be precise)....well, you know when someone asks you "how are you" and that's all it takes to reduce you to tears? Well, that was me on Friday - the most inopportune time to be emotional. I told one of my work nancyclehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05570273482155692792noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23901770.post-37965935231319513612007-05-27T23:19:00.000-04:002007-05-27T23:47:05.181-04:00ChucklesSometime after putting Omar to bed, I hear him approaching from behind; his footsteps rhythmic and purposeful. As I turn to see his contorted face drenched in tears he blurts out:Mawm, I don't want to let Chuckles go!!!!!Me: Awww (wrapping my arms around him)....I know, you love him so much...shh-shh, there-there....shhhhhh..I carry him back upstairs, tuck him in, bring water, tell him all the nancyclehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05570273482155692792noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23901770.post-7857588334239543062007-05-27T13:56:00.000-04:002007-05-27T15:40:53.850-04:00PARATI !!!!This is the beginning of the parade that lead to 900 Beavers, Cubs and Scounts joining for a weekend of camping and fun. If I wasn't so tired, I would try to figure out how to upload my little video clip.nancyclehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05570273482155692792noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23901770.post-70975243599994635292007-05-25T07:10:00.000-04:002007-05-25T07:12:37.338-04:00Hockey HeartThoughts are of Elgin-Alexander Fraser this morning.nancyclehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05570273482155692792noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23901770.post-19261316459553618652007-05-23T08:41:00.000-04:002007-05-23T08:49:11.921-04:00Pete and RePeteOmar: Goofing around on his chair, hurts his toe. (no visible wound, LOTS of tears and after I told him to stop goofing around on his chair, so any compassion is minimal to say the least)Me: Oh-Oh. Do we need to cut off your toes?Omar: NO!Me: But why not, if your toes are what are hurting you, then we should cut them off.Omar: No. That will hurt more!Me: Hurt more!?Omar: Yeah, cutting my toes offnancyclehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05570273482155692792noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23901770.post-18194806257645408432007-05-22T07:10:00.000-04:002007-05-22T07:28:48.784-04:00LGS - What I KNOW about you now...Some men gottem', some men don't.When I prompted Lone Grey Squirrel with this: 'I would be interested to know your interpretation of the song and when you write: "...seem to carry a message at several different levels.." are you able to elabourate on this?'Well I can assure you, he's gottem.I will add that for very personal reasons right now, which I will not go into, to see a man displaying nancyclehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05570273482155692792noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23901770.post-70456890876745328242007-05-18T19:47:00.000-04:002007-05-18T21:26:21.201-04:00I WANT TO BE THE FIRST TO SAY IT!!!All things Canadian...Like hockey and beer and hosers and loonies and Prime Ministers and Planes, Trains and automobiles...and.... ***THIS***Now Avril and I are going to ROCK OUT, cuz she's like Canadian too eh?p.s. Guess who has tickets to see THIS arrrrrrr!!!?Wouldn't it be cool if the NEXT thing you read is about me seeing Ottawa TOAST Buffalo....Live. In Buffalo :-)....We have the technology.nancyclehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05570273482155692792noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23901770.post-20488634560082236822007-05-18T18:01:00.000-04:002007-05-18T20:56:31.901-04:00Only Moments AgoDOORBELL: RING-RING...RING-RING-RING !!!!!Me: *must be one of my friends dropping in EW! Glee! Only happy friends ring the doorbell like that!!! :)* Who could it beee!?...I answer the door to find some skinny stranger dude with a GIGANTIC handlebar moustache, which makes him look like a big tall thin letter T. He did. He looked just like the letter T. (More like the capital letter T than a lower nancyclehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05570273482155692792noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23901770.post-44969859590474193652007-05-17T08:17:00.000-04:002007-05-17T08:29:07.322-04:00MenLast night I was out with a friend watching the hockey game …. He’s single and identifying where he’s at after divorce etc etc. It occurred to me from speaking to him and other guys, just how often men FREAK themselves out over relationships. It’s like they are having fun and then suddenly begin having GAK feelings towards a girl (God help us all if those feelings are deep, someone get a net - nancyclehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05570273482155692792noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23901770.post-64195804371236906982007-05-15T20:25:00.000-04:002007-05-15T22:21:36.840-04:00Country Music AwardsGosh, I hope I can stay awake! George Straight, Rascal Flatts....Josh Turner (oh, yeah, I'd go with you....), Martina McBride singing "Anyway"... Taylor Swift .... and I'm so happy that Reba mentioned all the men & women in the armed forces .... Vince Gill, Brooks & Dunn... Faith Hill and of course Tim McGraw ...I've got the fireplace on, milk & cookies in my tummy. nancyclehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05570273482155692792noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23901770.post-40530086744170074342007-05-15T07:19:00.000-04:002007-05-15T07:48:50.943-04:00Spider Relocation Services Available HereMother's Day was FANTASTIC. A kodacrome of brilliant colours, brightest whites and blackest blacks - a full picture.The OPP report went well. I'll be honest, I cried on the way home, it was a bit much for me. I was told to expect the possibility of a supina. The telling gut wrenching that is my internal weather vane spinning in gale force winds can relax any time now....A fifth reconcilliation nancyclehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05570273482155692792noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23901770.post-20216338719008887672007-05-12T23:50:00.000-04:002007-05-12T23:58:58.447-04:00Who's Your Mama?Double overtime victory...What a game!!! Moments after I complain that Redden hasn't done anything all year - BLAM! We take the lead!!I have been dying to see Corvo sink one of his super sonic slapshots and SHWING! We win the game!!We win a GAME TWO!!! WOOOHOOOOOOO!!!! HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY!!SENS RULE!!!!P.S. BUNNY WAS ON THE LAWN AGAIN TONIGHT!nancyclehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05570273482155692792noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23901770.post-45726757439293334212007-05-11T17:29:00.000-04:002007-05-12T23:57:34.095-04:00STIMPY, EETS SO SHINY AND NEWWWW....On my mark, get set, GO!/// Speed News ///// Speed News ///// Speed News /// Woke up yesterday, bunny on the lawn. Woke up today, bunny on the lawn. See pic of bunny:Question ~ will there be a bunny on the lawn tomorrow? Buddy who has four kids, lost wife, hasn't cried...One of the twins broke his arm. I pretty much like everybody, but some people I admire with ease....Here's my buddy's web page,nancyclehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05570273482155692792noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23901770.post-32598916608346018242007-05-10T19:32:00.000-04:002007-05-11T17:27:49.885-04:00Fast ForwardI think it would be best for BUFFALO to stay away from EMERY. As usual, he's doing a stellar job. It was Thursday, May 11th 2006 when I posted this pic:Here I am again, waiting the game, working and blogging....nancyclehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05570273482155692792noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23901770.post-87962966322492399402007-05-08T10:12:00.000-04:002007-05-08T10:22:29.793-04:00Gift of 8Omar huddled over his bagel, studying it, closely.I sit down beside him, his head snaps quick and to the left facing me. Oh, I can tell, this is going to be important."Mom, would you believe that there are nine sesame seeds on this bagel?" As if it were Sherlock Holmes himself having asked the question."Yes. Yes I would..." ....If that would get you to eat with any remote amount of consistancy tonancyclehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05570273482155692792noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23901770.post-12258965313625929622007-05-05T10:51:00.000-04:002007-05-12T23:58:00.684-04:00Common GroundI may have written about a friend who lost his wife very suddenly and very tragically about ten months ago. He and the boys came over for supper the other night, his three year old daughter was being babysat. I watched this man who had married his high school sweetheart, been married to his best friend for over seventeen years, I listened to this man tell me the story of sitting down his four nancyclehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05570273482155692792noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23901770.post-52320254348030927362007-05-04T19:48:00.000-04:002007-05-04T20:01:50.492-04:00AHA ha-ha...hahahah......hm.If having an epiphany moment is like someone turning on the lights, then who turned them off?I've been meeting a lot of people and recently did a travel day with a rep from Montreal. When touring the city with many strangers, good conversation is a real bonus. She was discussing the exact moment when she came to be able to see herself as though others viewed her. Not only did I find this nancyclehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05570273482155692792noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23901770.post-62912527100873287712007-04-30T13:47:00.000-04:002007-05-03T07:16:30.849-04:00Built ToughFor my friends that are the mechanics of minds, this is from the Owner's Manual.nancyclehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05570273482155692792noreply@blogger.com4