Tuesday, November 27, 2007

birds of a feather.


Quite a lot has happened.

The trees lost their leaves and the cold and the birds have descended. This city has become noticeably darker with rain clouds and ravens... Yesterday we had our first brief snowfall.

Yesterday I also said goodbye to my brother and his friends who were visiting for the week. Here we are pictured with gifts that we made for eachother the evening that we decided to celebrate Christmas. It was grand. My brother is pretty cool.


On the job front: Somehow I acquired four jobs. Yet, I remain poor and with lots of time on my hands to cook and sew and dream.
I just started a job that I absolutely love so far, and that I can see myself becoming busy with and staying at for awhile (if the first day is an accurate indication of the way things really are!)

The job is at an organization that provides a recreation-based day program for adults with disabilities. My first day there I spent drinking tea and playing 'Sorry' for the first bit. Then we broke into groups according to what everyone felt like doing that day. I ended up making art and Christmas presents with a group for the rest of the day, stopping only to go for a walk around the neighborhood and eat lunch.

The clients are also incredibly inquisitive and conversational. I spent much of the day answering questions such as: Do you like Bryan Adams? Randy Travis? Shania Twain? What do you want for Christmas? What did you eat for supper last night? Do you like turkey?
It is a huge change from my other jobs and I love it.

I am happy.

Monday, November 12, 2007

time travel.

Yesterday, as I put the finishing touches on my quilt, I watched a documentary film on Woodstock. Three hours of footage from this festival! What an interesting time. I wish I could have been there.

If you could live during any time period, which one would you choose?

Sunday, November 04, 2007

EPIDEMIC!

The school that I work out is currently experiencing an outbreak of lice! Six confirmed cases within the last week. Just yesterday there was another casualty and there is no end in sight.

It is becoming quite the epic. Work has been disrupted as we talk about who got it and what they did and how we can prevent it. And then we feel phantom itches and check eachothers scalps for signs of infestation. It is paranoia! Yesterday we all went into work to learn non-violent crises intervention moves and almost everyone showed up wearing hats and swimcaps.

Nit-picking has become a part of my daily routine.
So has tea tree oil (its a preventative measure.)
So far I am lice-free. (insert knock on wood.)

There are a couple of interesting things about this scenario:
1. the stigma involved in lice--people don't realize that lice like clean hair!
2. the mania involved in an outbreak as small as lice. Its just inconvenience to get it, really. I cannot imagine how much fear would be involved in a real epidemic.