Today I went on a trip to Fort St John (North west of Endmonton) to see a dam. I have always considered myself to be saintly but now it has been confirmed. There is a whole town named after the saint that carries my name. A hick townbut a town all the same. The trip was full of cool boys stuff like generators and motors, all of which was lost on Anna when I tried to show her the photo's.
I have decided that travelling to for an hour each day on public transport allows for far too much thinking time. lately my mind has been consumed by all those changes that occur when you are in a long term relationship. Suddenly you are not the person you used to be, I will explain with examples:
The new John:
All my clothes seem to be brown
The old John:
If it's blue it's o.k with me.
The new John:
I'll have a latte please
The old John:
$3.50! for milk and coffee!
The new John:
All my undies are new
The old John:
'Anna, have you seen old blues?'
The best thing about this story is that brown is the new black, I love Lattes and very rarely go a day with out one, and we never found old blues...if you see them approach with caution.
There are plenty more examples, and I know you all have some of your own, but at the moment I am a little tired from a very long day and really need to get some sleep.
Good night
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