thursday was crainess for driving. my mom and i left here at 6.30 am to go to the cancer clinic in the scurve. and then we came back here. had naps (well, tried to the phone rang 16 times while i was trying to sleep) and then we left for chilliwack... via the mall. i needed a pink shirt for yesterday, so we stopped at old navy and i got a cute pink shirt that has an outline drawing of a crocodile and says "what a croc". ha ha! i love it. i had a pink sweater once, but this is my first time since i was a kid with a pink t-shirt. then we went to chilliwack, there was a big accident, so it took for ever.
i rushed back to the couv, to my always exciting strata meeting that i 15 mins late for. at least i got to read the letters. and one in particular. this woman who was a teacher, who now admits that she doesn't know what to do with her time, wrote a letter about all of the bylaws being broken on balconies right now. this means that she had to walk around the building, figure out which apartment is which and look at everything on their decks. clearly the point of this story is that my flower lights were once again mentioned. i thought it was hilarious, because the woman herself has broken bylaws by drying clothing on her balcony. oy! she needs a hobby that's not called snooping.
anyway, i left the meeting early and drove to new west to drop off some treats for ian and his family who were still moving his stuff. and cleaning. oh wait, they were also still packing!
yesterday was the first day of the bake sale for the canadian breast cancer society. thanks to my pre-collecting the day was a big success at west 10th! thanks!
and then i priced jewelry at home. and lots of it. and watched shaun of the dead, thanks chris! it was really good! and met up with rachel's mom and sister for CAC, caramel apple cider, at starbucks. it was good to see her, it's been so long!
today i'm going to take it easy. drop off some priced jewelry. maybe watch a movie tonight. i'd maybe be interested in going to granville island...hint hint
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