Canadian Maple Leaf for Mom

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My mom has asked me to send her a maple leaf. No, not the hockey team ;-) She has asked me when I see leaves turning other colors for the fall, to pick up some and mail them to her. I do remember that she keeps leaves from when she was a girl and each one of them has a story. So, I guess I’ll be picking up leaves soon :-) I think I have some in my old French notebook, when I started going for classes here in Qu�bec. I just saw some leaves already yellow and red.

Stop the World!

Stop the world, I want to get off… :-P I’m so busy today, so many calls to do, so many papers to fax, so many e-mails to write, so many shipments to take care of. Yet I manage to sneak online to check on the rest of the world. I want this day to pass very fast, and then tomorrow, and then the weekend to relax, enjoy, go to the Film Festival and have fun.

But I cannot complain, being busy is good. There is not time to think, do, say or plan stupid things. It’s like a drug, the more you work, the more you need something to do because one single minute of doing nothing can drive you crazy; or at least it works that way for me. God bless jobs, especially this job of mine that provides lots of fun and learning… Even if at the end of the day I just want to jump in bed and sleep.

The rest of the post is not intended for people who think talking about body functions in public is not nice. Read at your own risk.
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Bago’s Angry Mode

I came to the office very early, like every day. Enjoyed the bagle one of our nice customers brings us, like every day. I have to say I’m in a good mood after a wonderful night of sleep that I definitely needed. I really am feeling fine today…
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My Rainbow

Every time I call my mom on the phone she says the rainbow comes out for her. She’s my rainbow too. There nothing my mom’s words cannot do to make me feel better. Thank God for her!
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