je suis chanceur

[jawnbc]

Operation Canadification (of querrelle) seems to progressing. But you didn’t hear me say that ;)

More to the point, we’re settling into a rather nice life here. We try to maximize the benefit of living downtown by grabbing a stroll and/or coffee on the seawall after work a couple of evenings each week. Our home--it’s not just an apartment anymore, it’s becoming our space--is evolving into a wonderful comfortable space. Our new bed is perfect, and we’re able to comfortably accomodate up to 8 for dinner. I look forward to going to work and equally look forward to coming home. In short, I’m pretty contented.

Things are not perfect, or ideal, but I don’t expect life to be. I expect life to be real: I hope for it to be rich and full. It is.

Comments

[f8n-begorra.livejournal.com]

Our new bed is perfect, and we’re able to comfortably accomodate up to 8 for dinner.

Dinner parties in bed are so challenging. (Should the napkins match the sheets? Should the desert match the, um, desert? Who tosses whose salad?) *G*

Glad you're settling in!

[zurcherart.livejournal.com]

Damn, you beat me to it.

But that sounds like a good bed.

[swimunderground.livejournal.com]

Me three!

But since I was just talking to you about beds, jawnbc, I was going to say, "Wow, now I'm *definitely* going to Sleep County Canada!"