
After Tornadoes Struck – Powerless Without Power
I reached over to grab my phone, plugged to the charger because surely, the power must have been restored at one point during the night.
I reached over to grab my phone, plugged to the charger because surely, the power must have been restored at one point during the night.
There are events you know you will recall vividly years later—what you were doing, where you were, how you dealt with the situation.
At 7:01 p.m., the line went dead and I started swearing in both official languages.
You’re leaving your family and your friends behind to start a new life in a…
Maybe it’s not too late to pick up another harmless activity—knitting? Rock climbing? Blogg—oh, never mind.
Canada is home to some of the world’s most eye-catching sights, both natural and manmade,…
As a travel addict, you’re always thinking of your next trip. These thoughts are always…
I check the lunch box to see if Mark enjoyed his “nutrition break”—no kidding, that’s how the school calls it (classes are “instructional blocks”). There are a couple of flyers inside.
Since I have room in my bag after gifting what I bring from Canada—typically clothes, sweets, maple syrup and a few North American goodies—I do a bit of shopping in France.
I feel pleasantly numb and it makes me smile. My evil plan worked—a four-hour night’s sleep to disconnect from reality. Take that, stupid brain!