Okay, it's been a crappy few days. I'm sick, Marc's sick, I'm missing at least one game this week and maybe two, potentially jeopardizing my new job by taking 2-3 sick days my first week... so it's time to think of some things I'm happy about:

1. I've got a really understanding, caring boss. I've only had her for five business days, two of which I called in sick, and she's okay with that. In fact, she's quite supportive of me staying home today (and maybe even tomorrow) to rest and recover.

2. I've got an awesome boyfriend. Not only did he clean the entire house before our party this weekend so I could curl up in bed and be sick, but he made me dinner last night even though he's sick too and he put the eye drops in my eye when I didn't feel up to it (I *hate* things near my eyes).

3. I've got an awesome mom who tells me things will be okay. If Mom says it, it must be true.

4. I live in an age of phenomenal technology. Not only does it provide things like antibacterial eye drops and cough drops and tissue paper, but it also provides things like running water and frozen tortellini (so I don't need to do too much work to cook), phones (so I can call my mom and get assurances that everything will be okay), and internet (to keep me occupied when I'm home sick and don't want to move).

5. I've got enough of a money cushion that I can afford to take off 2-3 days from work, at a job without sick day benefits. Heck, I've got enough of a cushion that I can take those days off from work in my first week, even knowing that there's a possibility they might fire me for it. I can afford to let my health come first, which is a nice feeling.

So... that's what I've got for now. It's not much, but it's something. Excuse me, now, while I go back to studiously avoiding rubbing my eyes.
Remember how I said I love my dehumidifer? It just wasn't cutting it today, mostly because I didn't have it on for fear of heating my apartment even further. (It runs very hot, though it's admittedly very good at getting the humidity out.)

After sweltering in my apartment for the last day and a half, I finally decided to be smart and head over to my mom's place, where there is air conditioning. It's about 20 C here (68 F), and after about 40 minutes, my body has finally cooled itself down so that my brain is semi-functional again. I'm wearing a light sweater. Yes, really! If you'd told me an hour ago that I would want to put another layer on my body, I'd have laughed you right out of my apartment building.

So... yay air conditioning. Still don't really want it for my own apartment, but it's nice that I've got somewhere to go when the weather is super-brutal.
I picked up my mom's dehumidifier last week and brought it over. I've been using it sporadically since then. When I got home tonight, it was brutally humid. Really clammy and disgusting. I turned on the dehumidifier, and in the last hour the temperature has gone up by about a degree, but the humidity has come down 8%. Which doesn't sound like much, but it's the difference between "Oh, God, I feel like I'm in a swamp" and "Huh, that's not so bad."

Thanks, Mom!

Edited to add: The only problem with a dehumidifer is that it raises the temperature. So if it's already 26 degrees in the apartment, I'm not particularly inclined to turn it on. Boo. (And, no, I feel no particular desire for an air conditioner. Thanks for asking.)
An idea stolen from [livejournal.com profile] reyl: For December I'm going to take one person from my friend list each day and tell you about them, and why they are awesome.

December 6: [livejournal.com profile] baronernst

Ernst (aka Ernie, aka Da Coach) is my formal mentor in the SCA, meaning that I'm officially his student and part of "Da Team." Ernst is one of those guys who knows absolutely everybody worth knowing, one of those guys who just has a knack for making sure the important stuff gets done. He also has a knack for making people laugh. I've followed him around at events a few times, and it's been one of the most fun experiences I can remember. He's been court herald for more reigns than I can count, and he's the only reason I ever found out what happens behind the thrones at court. He's also a Vietnam vet and a holder of the Purple Heart and Silver Star. I'm incredibly proud to be associated with him. Those who are interested can see his web site.
An idea stolen from [livejournal.com profile] reyl: For December I'm going to take one person from my friend list each day and tell you about them, and why they are awesome.

December 5 (belated): [livejournal.com profile] lightcastle

Life just seems to be more interesting when LC's around. Somehow, he just brings a spark of awesomeness to any encounter. This might be because he's amazing at improv and roleplaying, or it might be because he's one of the best informal storytellers I know. I know I'm going to enjoy any roleplaying game that has LC in it and any party he's attending. He's also a phenomenal swing dancer, to the point where he twirled me around on his arm while someone was singing "Zoot Suit Riot" at karaoke, and I had people asking me all night where I learned to swing dance. I didn't! He just leads that well!
An idea stolen from [livejournal.com profile] reyl: For December I'm going to take one person from my friend list each day and tell you about them, and why they are awesome.

December 4: [livejournal.com profile] styrkar

Conrad (called Vince outside the SCA) was my first exposure to what it means to be a bard, and he's still the ideal that I hold myself to in that regard. Whenever there's an event and Conrad is there, you can be sure that the guitar's gonna come out at some point, and there will be singing. And it will be fun for absolutely everyone involved. Conrad's worn a ton of hats in the SCA, from commander the Northern Shores army, to beautiful calligrapher, archer, brewer, and all-around mentor and teacher. He's got his Pelican now, and it's 100% deserved. Furthermore, Vince is an extremely caring, compassionate, and thoughtful guy, and it's my honour to call him a friend.
An idea stolen from [livejournal.com profile] reyl: For December I'm going to take one person from my friend list each day and tell you about them, and why they are awesome.

December 3: [livejournal.com profile] photogeek_mtl

Warren gives some of the best massages in the entire world. Ever. And he's not stingy with them, either. If you find yourself in close physical proximity with him for more than, say, 30 seconds, you're probably going to find yourself on the receiving end of an awesome massage. Furthermore, Warren is one of the most laid-back people I know. He has a natural aura about him that just makes you relax when you're around him. He's also amazingly visually creative and does some stunning composite artwork (warning: not work-safe). He hosts awesome themed parties, including massage parties, darkroom/tactile parties, and chocolate tastings. Anyone hosting a chocolate tasting has a special place in my heart.

Oh, and his daughter's one of the cutest beings on the planet.
An idea stolen from [livejournal.com profile] reyl: For December I'm going to take one person from my friend list each day and tell you about them, and why they are awesome.

December 2: [livejournal.com profile] freya46

Freya (known outside the SCA, sometimes, as Liz) is one of only three people I've ever called "Mom." At my very first SCA event, way back when I was underage, she was my guardian. In the ten years I've known her, I've learned one very important thing: When Freya's around, she'll take care of you. That might come in the form of an earnest conversation, a hot breakfast at a camping event, or someone to stand up for you when you're having an asthma attack and breathing at less than 40% capacity. (I hope to avoid repeating that last one.) Freya taught me everything I know about crossing the border without incident. She's a household name in every SCA community within a 10-hour drive of Montreal, and it's because she's awesome. When I think of Freya, I think of her tagline: "Courtesy is owed .. Respect is earned .. Love is given"
[livejournal.com profile] reyl has a wonderful idea on his LJ: "For December I'm going to take one person from my friend list each day and tell you about them, and why they are awesome." I've decided to steal this idea. Feel free to steal it from me if you like it. (Caveat: I've got 157 people on my friends list. I can't get to everyone. Be aware that you're all awesome.)

December 1: [livejournal.com profile] ericsjournal

Eric is the emperor of a a micronation with citizens numbering in the hundreds. He's a fantastic writer and one of the quickest thinkers and most creative people I've ever met. He's also probably the oldest friend I still keep in touch with. We've known each other since grade 8, and have shared such glorious memories as running for student council president as hand puppets, causing an entire classroom to go numb with shock, sowing confusion and enlightenment at every given opportunity, and laughing uncontrollably on many, many occasions. Oh, and he'll officially be a doctor by the early summer, which is step one on his path to world domination. (I'm getting Western Europe. Just wait for it.)
Many, many thanks to the dozen-odd people who showed up to help Marc and I move today. Despite the rain, everything went remarkably smoothly, and all the furniture and boxes were in the apartment by 11:30 am. The pizza showed up an hour later, and it was very well received.

I've now got a living room that looks almost like a living room, a kitchen that looks almost like a kitchen (albeit with the important caveat that we're missing most of the food that would actually make it useful for its purpose as a food-preparing room), a bedroom that's on the verge of looking like a bedroom (with the additional caveat that the new bed only arrives on Tuesday), and a guest bedroom that, well, really doesn't look like much at all, since Marc's still painting it.

What I don't have is an internet connection, because that also arrives on Tuesday. So I've snuck off to Java U, and for the next few days, I'll be taking my computer to the office to use the WiFi at the Eaton Centre before and after work. But at least it's only for a few days.

The other thing I don't have is most of my books and nick-nacks, which will be brought over to the apartment in the upcoming week.

One of the biggest challenges so far has been referring to my mom's place as "my mom's place" and not "my place." It'll take a period of adjustment, I'm sure.

Anyway, that's it for now. Thanks again to everyone who helped. Information on the house-warming will be available when I figure out when it'll be.
A few nice things that happened to me today:

1. Marc took me out for tea at Camellia Sinensis and I got to spend a few hours just talking and laughing with him.

2. A few weeks ago, when I was out clothes shopping, I found a gorgeous red jacket that was unfortunately just too expensive. In recent weeks, we've found it at a price I was willing to pay, but not in my size. Today, through a series of serendipities, my mom found the jacket in exactly my size at an even lower price than last time. So she bought it for me. Thanks, Mom!

3. Finished working on a very interesting series at work. Can't say too much due to the non-disclosure agreement, but it was a very nice four-episode mini-series and I very much enjoyed working on it. (I worked on every single episode, which is rare.)
As I'm snuggled up in bed last night, sleeping, I hear the creak of a door and see a light at my doorway. It's my brother, walking by the light of his Nintendo DS. Apparently it's 3 am, and we've just had a power failure. How did my brother know we'd had a power failure at 3 am? I suspect it's because his computer stopped working and his lights went off. He's routinely up that late.

Anyway. Knowing that I needed to be up for work and knowing that my alarm clocks were FUBARed* without access to precious electricity, I had my brother follow me (by the light of his DS) into the storage area downstairs so I could grab my travel alarm clock from my SCA camping bin. Let me tell you, it's hard to find stuff in an overpacked bin when you're still half-asleep and trying to see by the light of a DS. But eventually I found it, set the alarm, thanked my brother, and went back to sleep.

This morning, I awoke right on time (thank you, travel alarm!), realized the power was back on, quickly reset my clock, and snoozed for a half-hour. But if Jeff hadn't come downstairs to let me know we'd had the power failure, I'd definitely have overslept for work. So... thanks for the 3 am wakeup, little brother.

* Please note: As a courtesy to those readers not entirely net-lingo savvy, I am providing links to pertinent internet abbreviations. Those of you who know what they mean already will not find anything new behind the link.
I am blessed to have such wonderful friends.

Thank you all.
To my mom, who (most likely in response to this post) bought me a razor as an early birthday present.

Thanks, Mom!

(In unrelated news, I suspect I'm going to be mightily tired over the next two weeks. Stupid full-time-schedule-and-last-two-weeks-of-Marc-in-town!)
Wow, it seems like I just haven't been posting much lately. Weird.

In any case, I want to extend a big thank-you to everyone who has bought me stuff (generally food), or driven me places, or just generally done nice things for me in the last few days. The list includes, but is certainly not limited to:
- Phil, for taking me out for tea and nibblies last night
- Alain, for buying me dinner Monday night
- my dad, for taking me out for breakfast Wednesday morning
- Pat, for letting me have a free tea at the cafe on Wednesday
- Marc's dad, for driving me home last night when I was very tired
- Marc, for buying me lots of stuff lately, but especially our anniversary hot chocolate at Juliette & Chocolat
- my mom, for doing all sorts of really nice things for me lately, and making sure my car works properly
- Ian, for sharing his pizza with me on Wednesday night and for letting me drink most of his Kookie last week at shisha
- the really nice server at Tim's, who let me have a free muffin with my tea
- the librarian at Concordia, who pointed me to the free canvas bags (they fold up into little pouches! How cool!) to hold my new textbooks
- Sensei Don, who's allowing me to use my November fees to pay for January, since I only came to the dojo twice in November

I'm so blessed. Thank you all.
A great many thanks to everyone who came out tonight for the belated boxing day party Ian and I hosted tonight. At its peak, we had about 15 people, which was less than we'd expected but still plenty to have a very good time. There was much food (again, many thanks to everyone who cooked, especially Greg and Rosie for the homage to Ian's mom's chow mein), and all of it was tasty. There was much playing of board games -- in fact, I don't think I've ever seen so many games of Betrayal at the House on the Hill in a single evening.

It was, in short, a wonderful time.

Many thanks also to my mom, both for keeping Kassandra occupied while the "grown ups" played their own games (so weird to think that I'm now on the "grown up" side of the interactions) as well as helping me clean up after it was over. The house is now essentially clean except for a few things I've got to bring down to my room tomorrow morning, and some stuff that needs to go back into boxes. My mom is awesome.

Thanks to Ian, Marc, Eric, and Jing for showing up early and playing Baron Munchausen. It is and continues to be one of the most enjoyable uses for an afternoon I can come up with.

And now, I am very, very tired and will go to sleep. G'night all.
Okay, I know I usually put a filter on these, but I thought I'd just remind people that I was still doing them. If you want to be part of the "gratitude journal" filter, just leave a comment and let me know. I'm not doing them daily anymore; usually it works out to once every week or two.

1. I am grateful for the reception I got last night at karaoke when I performed "If I was a rich man."
2. I am grateful for the chance to explore a variety of career options.
3. I am grateful for friends who care about me enough to tell me when they think I'm doing something that will make me unhappy.
4. I am grateful for time spent with Marc.
5. I am grateful for a 4-day workweek.
6. I am grateful for wireless internet all over my house.
7. I am grateful for the pay that was deposited to my account yesterday. Yay money!
8. I am grateful for Marc and Owen, who both bought me food over the last few days.
9. I am grateful for cafes where I can spend several hours with only a few cups of tea.
10. I am grateful for Chapters and Indigo, where they let me sit for an hour or two and read books.
So, the votes are in, and people have voted. I received 6 comments, five of them on lj. Of those, 4 are decidedly negative, 1 is positive, and 1 is indifferent verging on positive. All this means is that, starting today, my gratitude journal will be going behind a friends' filter, so that those who want to read it may do so, and those who don't will not need to.

Which means: if you want to be added to the "Gratitude Journal" friends filter, comment to this post and let me know!

If you don't comment, I'll assume you don't want in.

For those who are not part of the filter, this journal will continue to read more-or-less as it always has: daily updates with the occasional "other stuff" (memes, links, rants, etc.) thrown in for good measure.

I now return you to your regularly scheduled LJ browsing.
Looking back, it appears my first gratitude journal post was on Feb. 12, or just slightly over a month ago. Since then, the majority of my lj posts seem to have been related to it.

So the question is: what do you guys think? Do you want to keep reading them, or should I go back to my previous journal format?

I'm going to keep writing gratitude journals, but I can easily put them behind either a friends' filter (so that only selected people can read it) or a privacy filter (so that only I can read it).

So if you have thoughts either way, let me know. A simple, "these are great, keep going!" or "I'm sick and tired of this stuff and don't want to read it" would be fine.

Thanks in advance for your replies!
It's been a long few days, and I forgot to do this yesterday, so here we go:

1. I am grateful for my new ESL contract.
2. I am grateful for reconnecting with long-lost friends over pool.
3. I am grateful for the previously-unheard of phenomenon of my winning two (count'em, two) games of pool last night.
4. I am grateful for Tim Horton's breakfast biscuits.
5. I am grateful for my dad, who took me for lunch and good conversation.
6. I am grateful for a day off from teaching.
7. I am grateful for Ken from Dawson's continuing education department, who explained a few things to me today.
8. I am grateful for podcasts and remembering to put them onto my ipod.
9. I am grateful for online ESL resources.
10. I am grateful for morning snuggles.

And now, off to SCA. TTFN.

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