NorthernTigress
Shelley's Trip to Edmonton, Day 2
http://s1059.photobucket.com/albums/t422/northtigress/Shelley Day 2/
Today is my workout day, and because a Lady needs to watch her figure, I invited Shelley to come with. She wanted to explore all the machines, sometimes a little bit too closely. She too suspects that “Number 5 is alive” and that's why it went missing. She loved my choice of workout music, and joined in when I sang along. “Hit me with your best shot....”
I remembered that I'm going to one last Fringe play tonight. The most popular plays get “held over” for extra performances after the festival. So Shelley will be joining me tonight. I just hope she's not shy, because it's a burlesque show... “A Bronte Burlesque: the sexiest ghost story ever.” She probably would have enjoyed “The Last Man on Earth” from a couple of days ago. It was in the style of the old Silent Movies.
After that, there was a bit of a fubar. I was supposed to meet with a friend of my husband, who wanted to make an investment. We were scheduled to be at the Office by 3:00, but at 3:30, he still wasn't ready. We were still on the freeway when the office manager had to leave at 3:45, and we had to reschedule. Meanwhile, Shelley was in my totebag, whispering, “Are we having fun yet? When do I get to have some fun?” I helped him with a couple of errands, and then got a ride home. Then, when I got home, I dropped off a few things, and turned around and went to my Reiki Teacher's home, where I had forgotten a jug of milk the last time we went grocery shopping. Before I left, I introduced Shelley.
She immediately suggested that we do a reading, and although shuffling was awkward to say the least, the resulting spread accurately described the day she'd had. R-T's reaction to meeting Shelley? “That is one funky deck!” Shelley tried to make friends with R-T's cat, but Sox was not feeling very friendly. On the way home, I paused long enough to introduce Shelley to my Tree Gnome. Next I took a ridiculously huge jug of milk home, grabbed a quick supper, and then left to go to the theatre. “A Bronte Burlesque” was quite impressive, and educational. I learned things that I had never known about the Bronte sisters, starting with the fact that there were three of them (Charlotte, Emily and Anne) and the fact that they had a brother, Branwell. Shelley and I both really enjoyed ourselves, and in the end Shelley begged to have her photo taken in front of an advertising display. She really would have loved to have met the cast, but they were rather busy dealing with their costumes, or lack thereof. Before we left, I showed Shelley the spot on the Fringe Theatre Mural that Hubby and I had bought by donation the year we got married. Shelley must have been good luck, for we arrived at the bus stop at the exact same moment as the once-an-hour bus. A long and busy day.
http://s1059.photobucket.com/albums/t422/northtigress/Shelley Day 2/
Today is my workout day, and because a Lady needs to watch her figure, I invited Shelley to come with. She wanted to explore all the machines, sometimes a little bit too closely. She too suspects that “Number 5 is alive” and that's why it went missing. She loved my choice of workout music, and joined in when I sang along. “Hit me with your best shot....”
I remembered that I'm going to one last Fringe play tonight. The most popular plays get “held over” for extra performances after the festival. So Shelley will be joining me tonight. I just hope she's not shy, because it's a burlesque show... “A Bronte Burlesque: the sexiest ghost story ever.” She probably would have enjoyed “The Last Man on Earth” from a couple of days ago. It was in the style of the old Silent Movies.
After that, there was a bit of a fubar. I was supposed to meet with a friend of my husband, who wanted to make an investment. We were scheduled to be at the Office by 3:00, but at 3:30, he still wasn't ready. We were still on the freeway when the office manager had to leave at 3:45, and we had to reschedule. Meanwhile, Shelley was in my totebag, whispering, “Are we having fun yet? When do I get to have some fun?” I helped him with a couple of errands, and then got a ride home. Then, when I got home, I dropped off a few things, and turned around and went to my Reiki Teacher's home, where I had forgotten a jug of milk the last time we went grocery shopping. Before I left, I introduced Shelley.
She immediately suggested that we do a reading, and although shuffling was awkward to say the least, the resulting spread accurately described the day she'd had. R-T's reaction to meeting Shelley? “That is one funky deck!” Shelley tried to make friends with R-T's cat, but Sox was not feeling very friendly. On the way home, I paused long enough to introduce Shelley to my Tree Gnome. Next I took a ridiculously huge jug of milk home, grabbed a quick supper, and then left to go to the theatre. “A Bronte Burlesque” was quite impressive, and educational. I learned things that I had never known about the Bronte sisters, starting with the fact that there were three of them (Charlotte, Emily and Anne) and the fact that they had a brother, Branwell. Shelley and I both really enjoyed ourselves, and in the end Shelley begged to have her photo taken in front of an advertising display. She really would have loved to have met the cast, but they were rather busy dealing with their costumes, or lack thereof. Before we left, I showed Shelley the spot on the Fringe Theatre Mural that Hubby and I had bought by donation the year we got married. Shelley must have been good luck, for we arrived at the bus stop at the exact same moment as the once-an-hour bus. A long and busy day.