My bags are checked, including my cute little RAdically designed make-up bag, handmade by Guylty. (Which reminds me… I need to replace my phone case in the black design, which finally cracked after many phone-saves from dropping it.)
I’m off to Ontario for a combined trip of family visits and a full-week in-residence course for work. The latter promises to twist my brain into a pretzel-shape from 8 am to 10 pm for 5 days, as I navigate an intensive case-study approach to leadership training. It’s been so many years since university and my professional training that I’m a little nervous, especially as I look at the thick sheaf of papers that I am supposed to read and analyze before the course, being prepared to defend my positions.
On the other hand, the accommodations look phenomenal and all meals are provided. Not only that, but this is the first time I can remember since probably before I was married that I’ve flown anywhere by myself or stayed somewhere alone! I am so looking forward to only being responsible for myself and to having some alone-time (even if I’ve also brought work with me). I won’t have to wake anyone else up or get them to school, I won’t have to cook (well, maybe a meal when I’m staying with family), and I won’t even have to drive for two weeks! I’m excited!
I should mention that the airline/airport system, as well as the Vancouver passenger agents and security personnel, all work together really efficiently. From scanning my mobile pre-boarding document to making it through security, it only took 15 minutes! And that was with a “random” scan of my body with the wand. Pretty thorough. I was actually happy that they decided to check me, because a few minutes earlier, I had observed a “random” search of two young men who looked to be of Middle-Eastern descent. I had been thinking that it wasn’t so random, so scanning me restored my faith in humanity, to some extent.
Okay, now that I’ve talked about how efficient the airport is, there is apparently a one-hour delay! Lol. It’s a good thing, though, as they are changing planes due to some issue with the originally scheduled plane. Also, it just shows how starved of free time I am that I’m happy to have an hour to blog!
Yesterday evening my team had a night out for fun and team-building. Given that the ankle I sprained in May still hasn’t healed, it may have been a mistake to bowl two games, since it hurt as I took my luggage and carry-on bags through the airport. But it was fun, and the meal afterwards at a local golf course was good. From where I was sitting, though, the sign ahead of me seemed like a personal comment!
(I think it really said “EAT”, but apparently I’m a little sensitive… 😂)
I think I’ll take it as I sign that I should “eat” and enjoy the trip, rather than the message I first read!
I’ve bought a new book by a favourite author of mine, Kate Morton, called The Clockmaker’s Daughter, that I hope to dive into. I’m also prepared with a download of Richard Armitage reading the Hamlet adaptation by Hartley and Hewson, which I understand is really a good listen. And maybe I’ll even have time for a movie or two! Hmm… puts me in mind of a song…