In just over two months I will be returning to London, England for a short but fun trip.
“The secret of getting things done is to act.” – Dante Alighieri
The list is starting to become a bit lengthy, but I am well aware that many of the things are easy to do and complete. I just need to make the effort and do it.
So I’ve decided to dive right in and use this blog to document my experiences.
Deciding to actually go through with it and then deciding where to take lessons were hard decisions to make. My mother is a sewer and so is a friend of mine, but when it came down to asking them to teach me, I knew the main issue would be timing.
It’s a lot easier and convenient to take classes close to where I live – worth the price I’m about to pay.
I’m actually quite excited about it and my first class is in a few weeks. Learning to sew may not be the hippest or most exciting thing, but I think it’s kinda cool. It’s a skill that I’ve always wanted to learn (beyond the basics of fixing a button) and who knows, I may discover a passion I never thought I had.
Plus I’ll finally be able to hem all my clothes now – a vital skill for someone as short as I am.
I’ll keep you posted on my progress and I’ll share what I tackle next on my list.
I found out this week that I have more vacation days than I thought and I have to use them by the end of the year. Suddenly, I’m dreaming of all the places in the world that I want to go to and remembering all the wonderful places that I’ve already been (and would like to return to).
I’m leaning towards one or many of the following for this year: New York City, San Francisco, Dallas, Tuscany, London and Nice (really, anywhere in the South of France).
I guess being unsure about where and when to travel is a great problem to have. It could be worse.
Image of Nice, France by NirmalH – (CC: by-nc-nd)
Public pillow fights at Yonge-Dundas Square.
I stopped by Saturday afternoon with a friend to watch as random strangers pulled out their pillows for some fun. We laughed ourselves silly as people enthusiastically returned to their childhood days and participated in a good-hearted pillow fight.
It wasn’t violent. Some people were dressed up. A few little kids happily and safely participated. And it lasted a very long time.
Good job Newmindspace!
In an effort to get out and enjoy my Spring Break and explore the city, I went out to the Natrel Skating Rink at the Harboufront Centre today.
Skating there has been a part of my Canadian winter memories for about ten years now. Each winter I would go skating with my high school band or with a group of friends in the evening. Skating at night, we would enjoy the magical feeling of skating by the lake on the rink, lit up by Christmas lights and spot lights and listening to some oldies but goodies.
Today I did something different. I went by myself during the day and was pleasantly surprised. I was able to skate for more than an hour in the bright, soul-warming sunshine with only six others on the ice. At first it was quiet but half way through they turned the music on.
Either way, it was both refreshing and relaxing. I enjoyed the rush of the cold (but not freezing) air as I skated and watched couples – both young and young at heart – skate, dogs run by merrily with their owners, and some stray planes land over the water at the City Airport in the distance.
When I finished, I was happy that I took a chance. I got over my reservations about exploring on my own and got over my lazy desire to stay on the couch with my computer and the tv (which was great over the weekend but now it was time to move on).
Afterwards, I enjoyed a nice warm drink at a nearby coffee shop, as per tradition. I was happy I came and even happier to know that I’m taking two of my international friends from school there tomorrow.