Man I haven’t blogged in a while. I don’t feel like there’s been any lack of blog-worthy life; I went to Vancouver, I made awesome brunch, I went to the folkfest, I’ve been dealing with the (maddening) U of A and my enrollment, I’m going to Radium this weekend. See? Lots of stuff.
Instead of posting full-on in-depth posts, I’m going to do a bit of a month in review post.
Here goes:

My Vancouver trip was phenomenal. How can an impromptu vacation be anything but? I took this photo as I walked from Gary and Fallon’s pad to 3rd beach where I met Natalie, swam in the ocean, and developed a dashingly handsome tan.

One of the first things Gary and I did when I arrived in Vancouver was hit up the No Frills. No Frills, as you should be aware from my previous post, is the greatest grocery store ever and is, incidentally, Gary’s favourite thing on earth next to British Big Brother. It is so cheap. I’m still adjusting to Alberta’s ridiculous grocery prices after my experience there.

I discovered that Gary’s a big rule breaker.

I also discovered the awesomeness that is Oliver Pool. It is literally right outside my front door. I walk in a straight line out the door of my building and in about 15 seconds I am at the entrance to the pool. It is AMAZING.

As is tradition, I spent August’s 2nd weekend at the Folkfest. Admittedly, the music was less than stellar this year, but I enjoyed myself nonetheless. My highlight for the weekend was Sharon Jones and the Dap Kings. If you’ve never seen or heard of her, she is amazing. She’s 60s R&B and soul but IN MODERN TIMES! Look up some video of her on youtube. She’ll be sweaty, excited, and belting out a lot of noise for such a small lady.

At the Folkfest, Christine was crocheting up a store. She made many of us our own beer cozies. In the same vein as wine-charms, the cozies helped distinguish whose beer was whose. Mine is the beautiful rainbow cozy pictured above. It became known as the pride cozy.

Since Rachelle’s been in town, she made her way down to the festival where, in good form, she proceeded to spill beer all over her crotch. Amazing.

I saw what I thought initially to be a bag, but then I wasn’t so sure.

And I posed for many awkward group photos. This one highlights the awesomeness of the folkfest hill at night.

After the folkfest, Robert flew off to Vancouver to do a lot of clothing buying for Gravity Pope. He brought back the above card from the airport. While it is copyrighted by Recycled Paper Greetings, it is too amazing not to share. Puns and cats: two of my favourite things.
Aside from all this craziness, I’ve been prepping for back to school. I’m not terribly excited about it. I discovered that I’m more credits behind than I thought. So much so that I need to do an entire extra term. If I cram in a lot of spring and summer classes, I should be okay. It just means that my move-to-vancouver plan is delayed.
Oh. For those of you who don’t know, my current two year plan is to move once I finish school. It’s not because of my recent trip to Vancouver, it’s because I’m a little tired of my friends moving away, of friends getting slurred walking down the street, and of winter. But this plan is two years away, we’ll see what happens in the mean time.
This weekend it’s off to Radium, maybe I’ll have more to share after my sojourn there. I imagine so.
no YOU’RE so vain
I like some old Carly Simon music. I think she’s alright. But when I read on the CBC news website that Carly Simon is suing Starbucks for crap CD sales I thought, STEP-OFF Carly.
Not that I’m trying to defend Starbucks. I worked there for a long time, I loved the people I worked with, my blog is even named after the way one of my customers ordered his coffee, but I wouldn’t necessarily jump to bat for them–part of the reason I quit was the generous 4 cent raise they gave me. Ouch.
Legally, I can understand why Carly Simon would sue if they failed to meet their end of the contract, but according to the article, Starbucks claims they met their obligations. Only my hairdresser knows for sure.
But the point of this post, and my favourite thing about this debacle, is a user comment on the CBC article page:
TRUTH! Carly. GroovyGreta holds nothing back.
I love it.