The sky is grey, the sand is grey, and the ocean is grey
And I feel right at home, in this stunning monochrome, alone in my way.
They say we're going to have nice weather over the weekend, and I hope it clears up by this evening so that it's easier for G to drive. First time he's going to Quebec City, and all, though I'm sure the fog will have burned off by midday. We'll get to go to Archambault (yay!), l'Île d'Orléans, walk around the Old City and the Terrasse Dufferin (du Frein!) and act like tourists. Hopefully see my cousin, as well, and I really should send her an e-mail to see if she's even in town this weekend. I should have done that earlier.
I had a strange dream that slipped away just as I was trying to remember it, and I could actually see, in my mind, the people from my dream turning away from me and getting blurry. The only thing I remember is that at one point, I was in an old apartment building looking for some friends of mine, though I didn't know which apartment was theirs. So I was walked through the halls, which were painted white and had dark mahogany baseboards and doors, opening random doors, trying to find the fourth-floor apartment that had an outside staircase.
They say we're going to have nice weather over the weekend, and I hope it clears up by this evening so that it's easier for G to drive. First time he's going to Quebec City, and all, though I'm sure the fog will have burned off by midday. We'll get to go to Archambault (yay!), l'Île d'Orléans, walk around the Old City and the Terrasse Dufferin (du Frein!) and act like tourists. Hopefully see my cousin, as well, and I really should send her an e-mail to see if she's even in town this weekend. I should have done that earlier.
I had a strange dream that slipped away just as I was trying to remember it, and I could actually see, in my mind, the people from my dream turning away from me and getting blurry. The only thing I remember is that at one point, I was in an old apartment building looking for some friends of mine, though I didn't know which apartment was theirs. So I was walked through the halls, which were painted white and had dark mahogany baseboards and doors, opening random doors, trying to find the fourth-floor apartment that had an outside staircase.