Bonjour my friends.
Welcome to Tuesday. I hope it treats you all well.
A reminder that I love all of you for reading. But I love E-ve the most. She's the awesome. And her birthday is 30 days away. Ask her, she'll tell ya.
Watching the seconds tick off the clock in a classic Edmonton Oilers Stanley Cup game 7. Gretzky and Messier and Anderson and Kurri and Coffey and Fuhr and all the rest of that amazingly talented team made the game look easy at times. The only problem is that I'm watching the Flyers broadcast so there's no CBC love for the Oil. But lots of love for Ron Hextall in his rookie year play-off run.
Since E-ve's birthday is only 30 days away my math tells me that Chuck is on the air in 33 days. How amazing is that?! I have some concerns about the writers ability to keep the heart of the show now that Chuck is a man with the knowledge and skills to do a real spy's job. Part of what was lovable about Chuck was that he shouldn't have survived or excelled. I'm excited to see how it goes.
Also on the countdown list is Christmas. Of course. Yesterday I put up a little wish list on the quick fire edition. But what I'd really like is some family time over the holidays. To see Mommy Z and the brothers and sister and grand parents Z and some old friends maybe. And to have lots of E-ve and me time. I wish the bank account and schedule would allow for some Jake and Romeo time too. But since Jake is going to be away it seems like a good idea to wait for another time to visit any how.
This is a day off, mobile edition of the muse so I haven't checked out Yahoo for any fun news or anything.
But I can tell you that I picked up no less that 12 points in the NHL pool last night. So go team me.
I think we'll call it a done deal here for now mes amis. We might be back later just like yesterday. Who knows.
And, as always, if you're only here this one day a week, we'll see you next Tuesday.
Like wham!
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