The sun is shining down, providing necessary vitamin D to improve my mood. Listening to footsteps walking on the stones and sand. It all brings me back to my time in Chile where I felt free and peaceful. Watching the water sparkle in the sun is dazzling to the eyes, like diamonds.
There were lovely people walking and stopping to chat. It was lovely and quiet today walking on the beach.
I made it to my destination and needed some food so headed to The Boathouse. A bit disappointing for the price but the tacos were decent. The view was spectacular.
Necessary stop for ice cream on the boardwalk.
I ended my day with a walk down Canada’s longest pier and watching the sunset. A beautiful end to the day.
I’ve had a rough time lately with family and while the result has been extremely tough on my mind, I know it’s what was meant to be. I have done the best I could and I need to remind myself of that every day.
After reading this, it just sounds like people slacking off while looking for a new job. They feel like they are in a dead end job and just riding it out until something better comes along.
Why must all these new terms come up and make it sound like it’s something new that’s happening?
Really, if I was a manager and someone was doing this, that would be the time to write them up or get rid of them. There are lots of people looking for jobs and I’m sure that position could be easily filled.
And seriously, could we please stop making up these phrases.
I do not use Tik Tok. I don’t understand the fascination of it. But a lot of people waste their days away scrolling aimlessly through the app.
I remember the days with no internet, no cell phones, no wifi. I miss those days. Not having a device that’s attached to us like magnet. Going out without being constantly available to everyone by a simple click. Three are some days I just want them gone.
Can you imagine the delight on people’s faces when you walk by, look at them and say hello. No one looking down, focused on that magnet in their hand.
I’d love a few days where all the wifi connections are turned off in the world. The internet goes on strike. The only way to communicate is with our mouths. An impossible dream I know but it is still a dream.
Would you be able to go an entire weekend without the internet? How hard would it be to do?
I was talking to a coworker today telling her I was spending tonight housesitting my son’s apartment and she asked what I’d be doing. I told her having quiet time, writing and resting. She was curious about me writing and I told her I was a blogger. She reacted by saying that blogging is just journaling about your day. I didn’t really know what else to say except to me it isn’t the same at all.
I pondered her reaction for the rest of my shift. Is it just journaling? I don’t think so. I journal on occasion, but I like blogging. To me journaling is private, where blogging is sharing with others thoughts, recipes, travel experiences and the like.
What are your thoughts on this? Is there a difference to you?
I will continue to do both despite this woman’s opinion. I enjoy both. I just wish I had more energy lately to commit to daily blogging. I miss that time to myself.