Saturday, August 20, 2005
So, Montreal is full of surprises for me these days. The latest one has to do with a little creature that has found her way into both my apartment and my heart. I came home from the market to find a small and slim tan, grey and black cat sitting on the terrace.
Sweet and quiet she looked at me and I immediately began the search for something to feed her. This makes me wonder if she is begging to be domesticated or if she is just manipulating me. Knowing that the purring and cuddling will get her food. Perhaps she lumping me in with the rest of the neighbourhood. Well, if that’s the case, consider me lumped. The cat is hardcore adorable and I have just returned from the depaneur with a bag of Whiskas.
Right now Babette, I have named her Babette, is slinking around my apartment and it looks like she may like to spend time under my bed. Alas, I cannot have a pet, I am too irresponsible and I have promised my landlord that I will not get one. Plus the thought of cat hair covering this small 3 1/2 size apartment is not a pleasant one.
She can hang out with me, although. It’s raining out and she may get hungry again later.
Friday, August 19, 2005
So, last night I was at a 5 a 7 which is a grand Montreal tradition where you leave the office with your work mates and go to a bar together for a few drinks to blow of some steam and get to know one another on a personal level. To the publishing world that means we get completely hammered while talking about our love lives.
I think last night, while talking about cheating and affairs I finally realized why love and romance will be the undoing of every one I know. It seems to me that when we fall for someone, and I mean REALLY fall we have the ability to forgive of them everything. Everything and anything they do to break out hearts and ruin us.
Not just cheating, we talked about what would be a ‘deal breaker.’ We talked about what we would consider betrayal and we talked about how difficult it would be to end a relationship because of betrayal.
All these very dramatic and romantic thoughts are running through my head, but I can no longer think about them because I just located my panties!
Wednesday, August 17, 2005
So, have you ever found yourself sans panties? I mean, have you ever, from whatever circumstances either forgotten or misplaced your under ware and had to get through the whole day without a pair to call your own? I gotta tell you I have always thought of myself as the kind of girl who would head straight to the nearest store where panties were available and pick up a pair. Well, not that I have ever given this kind of predicament that much thought. Considering how I feel about lingerie of all sorts, if anyone needed to get a pair of panties it’s me. But you know what? I was wrong. It is now close to the end of the workday and while I debated getting a pair of panties I didn’t actually do it. I have been so busy, I haven’t had the time. Although, I guess that I could be at the Bay right now rather than writing my blog.
Ok, I’m leaving something out. I’m wearing a skirt. It goes to mid calf. So, it’s pretty long and there is no way anyone can see up my skirt.
Women friends, give it a try. You may surprise yourself.