It's in our hands

The past two days have been the bad sort, the kind that make you think nothing else could possibly go wrong and yet something inevitably does. I'm hoping it will end soon. Part of my lovely "nothing could possibly go worse" experience, I discovered I may be allergic to avocados. I'm not sure yet, the idea of it is horrifying though. No more guacamole! No more avocado rolls! No more garden o plenty sandwiches from the Fyxx! I love avocados so much, their beautiful taste and color and texture! They're so good and healthy and full of protein! My world will surely end if it is true. It better not be.

I was in a small creative slump for a few days, but I feel the painting bug creeping up on me, hopefully tonight something can be unleashed upon canvas.

All I can think of is October 21, the date fate circles back from Montreal to Winnipeg. I'm ecstatic.

It's in our hands, it always was.

http://ca.youtube.com/watch?v=9EmCfRhlwp0

Wait for the end for an insane Bjork style electric harp-mad beats-orchestra break down.