With the passing into a new month, and having a weekend to myself for the first time in two months, I thought it was a good time to update my blog. Then I started thinking about what has been going on in my life since Thanksgiving. It’s been less than a month since my last blog post, but it feels like much longer.
Insanity at work continues. I once worked with a project manager who compared long, difficult projects with giving birth to a baby. I think it’s a perfect description for several of our projects at work. The biggest “baby” is taking most of my time and energy and trying all of our patience. It’s confirming my long held belief in the importance of adequate project planning and having simple processes to deal with and communicate change. For anyone who has complained about their project manager, please imagine what life would be like without one at all. Just think about what it would be like to work in chaos. For those of you who work with one, go give your project manager a pat on the back. Mixed in all the project fun was, I kid you not, a 40 minute debate on the word “yet” in one of our soon-to-be-published company values. I know words are important, but c’mon, that was unnecessary.
On a better note, my social life is active and I’m trying to pace myself well.
D and I did a road trip to Cobden, Ontario to see his sister and family. I was looking forward to a drive filled with Fall colours. Instead, it was pouring rain. We had better weather on the drive back, but many of the trees were bare from the storm. On the way up we stopped by La Gantoise in Lefaivre, Ontario to pick up some Belgian Blue Beef. I was told about this place from xtreme foodies friends, who also wanted me to pick up orders for them… which they forgot to place. Oh well, I now have a couple of exceptional roasts in the freezer. It was great to see the in-laws, which I haven’t seen in about 3 years. The kids are growing up fast!
Halloween is big in Montreal. Two sets of friends, one from Kingston, one from Kitchener, came up for the event. Halloween night I had two events – a birthday party at a great cocktail and tapas place called L’Assommoir, followed by meeting the out-of-town friends and D at a goth club on St. Laurent. Both were costumed events and I amazingly pieced together a French Maid outfit from clothes already in my wardrobe. (Yes, pieces of it were from another costume.) The festivities didn’t end with Halloween night. The next day, L wanted to go to mass at St. Joseph’s Oratory (pictured above), which gave me an opportunity to see that Montreal landmark. That night was a French Cassoulet dinner followed by accompanying the out-of-town friends to another goth club on St. Denis. Unfortunately, I was so tired from staying out late the night before and the rich cassoulet dinner that I had to call it a night relatively early. After two nights dressed in black for goth clubs, I didn’t wear any black on the Sunday.
I watched the US election at home and was happy to see that my American friends had a real choice this election. I was also happy to see that America was ready to elect Obama. He has a big job ahead of him…
One MEETin friend is heading back to Nairobi this week so a few of us had a send-off dinner at a local Vietnamese restaurant near Jean Talon market. We all hope A gets another UN project here in Montreal and we see her here again soon.
Last night I hosted an Alumni event – a university hockey game against a long time rival school. I’m happy to say that the few Alumni and students in attendance were good ambassadors for my Alma Mater. Unfortunately, I can’t say the same about the host students, particularly those from the Rugby team. I remember what it’s like to be a student, cheering for your team and putting down the other team, but these students only put down the other team and rather viciously at that. It just made them look bad.
Whenever I log in to update my blog, I check out the latest Blogs of Note. I’m adding a link to the One Minute Writer blog. I highly recommend my writing friends check it out. Now I just need to follow my own advice…