Hair of the dog

Hit and Miss #388

Friends, I did it! After many years of missing out on Canal ice skating fun (some climate induced, others self-inflicted), I skated the full length yesterday. The soreness after yesterday could only—so I told myself—be helped by going again today, giving me a good few hours skating this weekend. So I’m pleasantly tuckered out, heading into what’ll be a much fuller month than the last.

This will-it-won’t-it-trade-war week, I felt some odd parallels to the early pandemic: waiting to see when and which leaders would take it seriously, and how, though not knowing myself how to act our way out of it; feeling a bit silly and self-conscious while, then, stocking up on household essentials and keeping distance and so on, and, now, checking the labels of items for made-in-Canada and so on. “The only lasting truth / Is Change.”

Okay, onto some links:

For the rest of the weekend, I’ll be either cooking, woodworking, admiring beautiful chairs, playing video games, chuckling at clever posters, or watching Star Trek: Lower Decks. I hope yours is equally as restful—all the best for the week ahead!

Lucas

P.S. If you’re in Ottawa and would like to go for a skate, send me a note!