Should we move to Halifax II

Well, not right now because it's raining again.

That's because it's a summer Friday.

It's a summer Friday.

So we gotta rain down on all the poor plebs, who went to the liquor store, just in case it was warm enough to sit on the deck and enjoy a cold one.

You can sit on the deck tonight and enjoy a cold one.

Drip-drip-dripping down the back of your neck.

So I am inside.

Alone.

With a glass of wine.

First one all week.

I had an intense urge to hear Once in a Lifetime, by Talking Heads, so I just popped onto iTunes and bought it.

And some Alabama 3, and some K'naan, and some Cary Brothers, and some Mozart.

And you may ask yourself.... how did I get here?

And then some Nickelback, so I won't feel too guilty.

I won't tell Himself about the Nickelback until tomorrow but.

Same as it ever was.
Same as it ever was.
Same as it ever was.

A wet Friday in July.

Come to Halifax for the weather.

I did.

People here literally fall around laughing when I tell them that.

They think it's one of my 'Irish jokes'.

The absurdist tinge to my humour which comes from being Irish is not really gotten here, but it is tolerated, which is as much as I can hope for.

But it is actually true.

The summer I came here, I was backpacking, I worked outside on a farm all summer, I met the love of my life, and therefore, the sun shone everyday.

So I figured it would always be like this.

Of course it still shines in my heart every day here.... aaah....

Letting the days go by...

Wow, I had forgotten about the crappy muddled ending to that song!

But yeah... to return to my point... despite the wonderfulness of the finding of the soulmate and soulcountry, the weather turned out to be the same as it ever was.

So don't move here for the weather.

Is my point I think.

Like I did.