Celebrated on the first Monday of August in most Canadian provinces, the civic holiday graced itself once again. Since I am not working it didn’t make much difference to me one way or another.
I did finally drag out those borrowed rollerblades and bladed to Mooney’s Bay. I miss my own skates. I wish Roger would post them to me from Korea. These skates I uses have a crappy brake and the wheels are smaller than I am used to. I would buy new ones but I haven’t seen anything that has caught my fancy.
Mooney’s Bay was really quiet. I guess most people were away for the long weekend. I sat down under a tree and listened to some music while I watched a volleyball game.
The change of scenery was conducive to thinking. Having too much time on my hands is driving me nuts. Then again, after I start working I probably won’t have as much free time so I should enjoy it while I can.