For the last few months, and continuing until the end of April, my life has been not much more than my job (and the occasional ski obsessive interlude). The job is not going away (that I know of, anyway), but some big worrying things have been resolved (our fiscal year-end was last Friday) and more will be out of the way by the end of this month. And then! Then I shall Have A Life!
So, because I don't want to walk out of the airport at the beginning of May and say, now what... I have made plans (and then, when some of them tanked, I regrouped, and made other plans). So, in May, I will - ice-out cooperating - chase the stern of Sam's kayak on Lake Opeongo. Then, I will Do My Part and hang out at some paddling something or other show to meet and greet prospective kayakers. Then there's an I don't know yet weekend, and after that I will play chicken with the Madawaska River, soon followed by more flowerpottering on the Bruce (my botanical thirst was not entirely satisfied last year!) and then I shall Do My Part v.2 and paddle with new-to-me people (this version of DMP I am looking forward to very much), and then I shall launch myself into the cold waters of the Bay and practice rescues at Ron's annual rescue weekend, and then it's time for Cape Croker and some rendezvousing with all these other paddlers, and then... then it's July! Whee. It took sitting down with my calendar last night, planning for Life After April, to realize... wait a minute... when this is done, I will not be saying now what at all...
Now, I just have to get through April.
I'm glad it snowed today. There's some pathetic fallacy for you.
Posted by Johanna at April 4, 2006 07:25 PM