I’ve planned on doing this in previous years but never got around to it before it was too late. But now it’s my last year here at McMaster, so it’s now or never guys! Oolie boolie! “This” being my formalized initial impressions of each of my classes, so that at the end of term […]
This has been a good couple of days. And here’s why:
Yesterday at a bit before four, I went out to play Tennis with Brian, Ian, Matt and later Casey. My room here locks. So I leave to play tennis, without my keys, and I lock the door behind me without really even […]
Summer has come to an end. It even feels like autumn outside already. Fin. Closed. Zippo. And in relation to that, right now I feel a widdle sad. Not for want of things to look forward to, but more for all the things that are going into the past as of me putting […]
I’ve decided several times over the last few months that it was time to make a post. But being somewhat lazy, somewhat noncommital and somewhat of a perfectionist, I have been consistely passing up that opportunity. I don’t just want to ramble on about what I been up to, unless I can add some […]
Monday was bright. I thought my eyes might explode. It wasn’t just bright like when the sun shines down on a clear day. It was bright like the sun had tripled its diameter and dipped itself in white radioactive honey. Yeah. It hurt to look at things. The trees were […]
Today is better than other days. It goes up to eleven!
So, spring is here. The heavy coats can get left at home, making the rest of the world just a little bit closer. The windows are open and the air is ten levels more vibrant and animated and fresh. There aren’t any […]
Here we have a little hiheyhello to tell any who would worry that there is more to me than a radio playlist every Tuesday morning with two weeks off across the winter solstice. I realize that it’s been many moons since there was a regular howyadoing posted in these parts, and that’s a bit […]
Alright folks! this is it. In honour of the 15 hours of rehearsal I had this weekend and occupied evenings from now until the 28th of November save two, I am cordially inviting you all to come see:
Henry V
written by Shakespeare
directed and reinterpreted by Peter Cockett
starring an ensemble cast of high talent including two South […]
The bus. A lengthy chunk of metal, rubber, motor, plastic, polls and seats, blinkers — formed into some recognizable functional shape, wends down street after street. Pause for a pick-up or drop-off. Whirr and grunt back into motion. It’s among the biggest of the herd, coralled along the asphalt, directed by interchanges of […]