Day 2 - 363 --Not 'Just" Anything

The penultimate day of 2015 -- spent at a grocery store that had many empty shelves, cooking a mediocre veggie dish for a wonderful supper with friends. For me, the accent lies heavily on that last word <smile>.  It is always pleasant and often quite relaxing to get out among people for a social event. Dinner was wonderful -- ham and scalloped potatoes, spinach and strawberry salad, warm beet and chard salad, and sautéed zucchini and eggplant with sticky toffee pudding for dessert. All very yummy.

As the year end approaches, there are several items that I always want to have done. So, tomorrow will see the completion of the yearly bookkeeping, cleaning of the house, and preparation of something to heat and eat for New Year's Day. My grandmother often said that what we do on the first day of the New Year is what we will be doing all year long -- trust me, I don't want that to be cleaning or accounting <grin>.  Granted, this is a superstition of sorts, but I often recognize how these little things creep into my daily thinking <smile>.  It could be that it is a tradition, since cleaning makes sense if company is expected for a holiday visit. Those who celebrate the lunar new year obtain new clothes, fresh flowers and updated household items prior to that New Year's Day. The stores are wall to wall customers. I was in Hong Kong once, flying out on the New Year. The four of us had to hold onto each others coats when crossing the street since there were hundreds of people heading in each direction. Everyone was out finding all those new items to usher in the New Year. Kai Tak Airport on lunar New Year's Day was a story unto itself, since everyone takes a couple weeks off and flies off to see relatives. All flights were overbooked and they tried their best to get us rerouted through Tokyo rather than direct to Vancouver. We stood our ground. That flight was the worst I've been on, with the many flight attendants holed up in the galley for hours without offering water or anything. Again, both of those adventures are for another blog. <smile>

The song for today is one that I've found to mean many things depending on my mood. This year, as in others, I do take issue with the word 'just' in the lyrics. No day should be thought of as 'just' anything. Each one is a gift and different from any other. They are unique and we shouldn't lose sight of that. On the other hand, the title could mean that there isn't a need to go out for a big bash to usher in a new year. Or, it could mean so many other things. I'll share it here so that you each can reflect on the lyrics and discover your own meaning (that is the postmodernist in me shining through <gg>). Enjoy!

It's Just Another New Year's Eve -- Barry Manilow

Day 2 - 362 -- A Stunning Musical Evening

The day was spent in mundane pursuits. The highlight of the day was unexpected. I chose to watch the Kennedy Center Honours -- and wow, just wow. There was music everywhere! Miss Cecely Tyson, who sang in The Trip to Bountiful on Broadway and did so many stunning performances in film and television, was clearly enjoying the performances on the stage. In particular, a youth choir from a program named for her, performed the hymn she'd sung in the play. Beautiful. Rita Moreno was honoured for her acting and musical career. She is perhaps best known for her breakout role in West Side Story, that presented the social oppression of Puerto Rican immigrants. George Lucas was honoured and one speaker noted that he loved music and had found a way for music to be a character of sorts in film. Very true. Star Wars or Indiana Jones without the music would be far less. Seiji Ozawa, famed conductor, has lived music his entire life. Yo Yo Ma played Tchaikovsky for him and it was stellar. The final honouree of the evening was Carole King -- and for her, music has been at the centre of her life. Parts of the musical biography play were shown and she was truly surprised by who showed up on stage and moved to tears with images of her mother. The culmination of the evening was the final song written by Goffin and King (with Wexler). From the wings came Aretha Franklin, who sat down at the piano and began to sing. She rocked the song. I urge you to Google the performance -- it brought tears to even the president's eyes. Considering I'd waffled on whether to watch or not, I'm so glad something directed me to this event. Simply stunning.

All of the honourees are strong role models for aging adults -- not sitting in rockers and handing things over to others to carry on. Aged 71-91, these folks are still active in their fields and in advocacy for a better world. I'm sure these stories will find their way into my Nutrition and Aging class when we talk about 'what is old' <smile>. The definition is definitely changing.  The song for today comes from the awards program. It closed out the evening in a giant sing along <g>.This version was the one I listened to a lot -- and loved the singer and her Telemachus on the cover. Enjoy!

I Feel the Earth Move -- Carole King

Day 2 - 361 -- winter displays no subtlety

It has been a busy day filled with physical and mental labours. It began with the need to clear away the overnight snow fall. Now, I did move 6 inches yesterday and there was more than that again today -- likely about 8 inches, but I didn't have my ruler handy <smile>.  The ploughs had left schmutz at the end of the drive and across the boulevard. The sidewalk plough dug up clods of grass and dirt that made moving the wet snow in that area almost impossible. It took two hands to lift and disentangle the grassy lumps in order to resume shovelling.

After my adventures in snow land, I worked on course prep for next week. The syllabi and readings for the first week need to be up on the course web site by the weekend. I also typed up two reviews for journals. There is much more to do to get myself ready to tackle the courses with new texts and readings -- change is a good thing, but it can be somewhat disruptive. Something like this silly weather.

After supper, the garbage had to go to the curb and the car needed to be cleared off so that it is ready to go for repairs tomorrow. So, I cleared off the foot or more of snow covering the vehicle, then used the shovel to re-clear the ground where it had all fallen. I also had to remove an extra inch of snow that had fallen after my earlier snow moving session. Luckily, the snow was light and fluffy as the temperatures had dropped by early evening. It was brisk -- that seems to be the usual word for bracing cold. It was actually pleasant and the air had that colder temperature smell to it. So -- the weather forecast does say more is on the way and there will be rain or something like it mixed into the next storm. That should arrive tomorrow evening. It seems that there is great trepidation in the populace; it is just too soon after the harshness of the ice and snow of last winter.

I will admit that I thought long and hard about being somewhere else earlier today while shovelling. It seems early to be cranky, but each of the next five days carries with it a snow-like icon on the weather forecast. I was thinking that maybe if winter had eased us into this, it might be easier to handle. I'm not sure even that would satisfy me. So -- a few lines from the song of the day came clearly and purposively to mind as I worked away at the snow. I do love the harmonies of this group and this song showcases these quite well. One of them was even a kid from north end Halifax so he knew winters <smile>. Enjoy!

California Dreamin' -- The Mamas and The Papas

Day 2 - 360 -- Shifting Biomechanics

Well, it's official. Winter has arrived. Snow fell overnight and throughout the day. About 15 cm (~ 6 inches) accumulated by mid-afternoon. Another 2+ inches are expected into tomorrow. Tuesday will bring more with estimates ranging from 10-20 cm (4-8 inches) as that storm begins Tuesday and runs into Wednesday, with a mix of rain and snow to follow on Thursday. We'll see how that all turns out. What today did bring was the second time this season that I shovelled snow, and there was considerably more this time than last.

Learning to shovel again will be interesting. The usual rhythm and movements used my whole life seem to need some tweeking. The left arm does not extend to be fully 'flat' so lifting and dumping snow hurts if I attempt to extend the arm as it has always moved. Lifting is easier if the shovel handle is grasped with my palm facing downwards instead of upwards. This, though, may be due to the work we are still doing on the triceps muscle. The snow was all moved though it took a wee bit longer than the old normal. It isn't anything that can't be dealt with. Training an old brain to develop new pathways of neuronal firing will be challenging, but I expect it should work -- likely by the end of the season. I would not complain loudly though, should there be less snow to practice upon this winter <smile>.

The end of the month and the year will be here before we have time to realize it. It has felt like a long month and ending with winter weather and shorter days only add to that feeling, I suspect. This, of course, reminded me of a song <surprise!> -- one with lyrics that wander about through many events and ideas, yet note the passing of time. Enjoy!

A Long December -- Counting Crows

Day 2 - 359 -- Boxing Day

Today is Boxing Day. This day began as the day servants and other workers received gifts from employers -- gifts in boxes. Sadly, like many other holidays it has become a day of excess and consumerism with Boxing Day sales now starting even before Christmas. Not all stores were open today, but will be open for the sales tomorrow. I dislike the crowds of people looking for a 'bargain' that is close to a 'steal' -- sometimes grabbing things out of the hands of others <sigh>. I've gone out on the 27th or 28th for necessities and have looked at the picked over piles of holiday items and have been known to take home an item or two mainly cards and wrapping. It seems that the day has moved from a day of giving to a day of avarice -- everything that yesterday did not stand for -- looking out for number one instead of caring for others.

I often feel that this day is a bit of a let down after all the scurrying about making ready for the one day celebration. The marketing hype that starts to build in October suddenly is over and can leave a lost feeling. I've often saved a gift to open on boxing day, just to help with that lack of direction. It does help. I spent the day cleaning and had planned to watch a movie or two. I did catch up on some recorded series -- The Doctor Who season finale and the Christmas special were particularly exciting, with unexpected twists and turns. <smile>  The exhaustion of the past weeks -- from work and holiday prep -- seems to have caught up to me. I felt I could sleep each time I sat down today. I'm hoping a few days of sleeping until I wake up instead of setting an alarm will help me to get myself back together for the next round known as the winter academic term <smile>.

For the selection today, the song title really doesn't reflect the origins of the day, though it might indicate the less than charitable behaviour amongst shoppers.<grin>  Enjoy!

The Boxer -- Simon and Garfunkel

Day 2 - 358 -- Bright Sunny Warm December Day

What a gorgeous day it has been.  The sun shone brightly through the day with temperatures reaching about 15C during the early afternoon. I walked to a friend's for supper, something that wouldn't generally occur. Coming home was lovely -- a peaceful 20 minute journey on a cooler evening with a large Christmas moon. They tell us that moon won't happen again for another 19 years. Given the regularity of overcast skies in the maritimes, seeing the moon tonight meant a lot.

I spoke with family by phone early today, then cooked a new recipe for dinner tonight. Trying something new when others will be eating it carries a bit of extra stress. I'm happy to report that it turned out wonderfully. Brussels sprouts separated into leaves and wilted with shallots, prosciutto, garlic and some pimentos. It turned out well and I will be making it in the future. Being green with the red pimento made it a perfect dish for Christmas dinner. <smile> Dinner with friends made the day extra-special -- so much conversation and laughter to add to the great foods and wine. All in all, a totally yummy day.

I listened to Christmas music as I walked up and back today. I even found myself singing as I walked along the street. (I will admit to feeling offended when others do this <smile>). The joy, peace and calm of the day are feelings that I'd like to capture to take forward into all other days. I suppose that is what memories are for, yet, having the populace maintaining these feelings en masse might make life easier to bear some days. The songs shared today deal with the day and the desire to hang onto the positive emotions. The video for the first uses some odd artwork choices and the second uses Spanish subtitles. The audio quality was best on these two, so I suggest listening rather than viewing for these two. Enjoy!


For unto you this night -- Garth Brooks

If Everyday was Like Christmas -- Elvis Presley

Day 2 - 357 -- Twas the night before . . .

Well -- I managed a few further Christmas related tasks. Wrapped gifts to take out tomorrow and made two batches of cookies. The latter are all iced and drying in the kitchen. I tried a new recipe -- a spiced sugar cookie -- have been messing with this recipe for a couple years and I think it might almost be there this year. We'll see after things sit for a couple days to 'cure'.  The other recipe was a version of oat cakes. I used Christmas design cutters and stencils to decorate most of these. There are about 5 dozen, so they will be used when I visit others. Any leftovers will head to the freezer to stop me from eating quite as many -- it makes one more mindful to have to walk downstairs to the deep freezer to get a cookie <smile>. I read the two Christmas books that have become tradition -- A Bush Nativity -- a children's book about the nativity among the fauna of  the outback of Australia. The other is A Wish for Wings that Worked by Berkeley Breathed -- with Opus as the key character. This is also a children's book but has a lot to say to adults as well. All that finished and I am relaxing in bed with Love Actually. And, according to NORAD Santa has been through town already.

The song chosen carries the sentiment that I was thinking of throughout the day -- the chorus lyrics ran through my head while I was scurrying around. Happy holidays. Enjoy!

Merry Christmas Everybody -- Train

Day 2 - 356 -- Reconnecting at the Holidays

I got off to a slow start today -- so tired, I kept falling asleep after the alarm alerted me to the new day. Some less than pleasant news in the afternoon that delayed my plans for the day -- again not horrific, but it was put into perspective when a distant acquaintance sat beside me and told me the stresses their family is in the midst of. Another to add to the positive vibes list. That reminded me of a conversation I'd had last night, when a friend noted that people like us tend not to talk to people but rather are the ones that people open up to. How true. So, I did manage to get some of the veggies and fruits needed for the big dinner and beyond. Several store shelves were empty, though, and the store was packed with people. Seems this is the busiest shopping day of the year -- Silly me, heading out thinking the trip for a dozen items would take an hour <g>. No cookie work done today as planned, which leaves more for tomorrow <smile>.

The day ended with a wonderful evening at the local pub -- a real neighbourhood pub just down the street from me. It was an evening of visiting and catching up with friends from Halifax who were 'home' for the holidays. I love this part of the holidays -- that reconnecting. Meeting with friends or family in person or by phone is a wonderful way to feel connected during this frenetic time. I look forward to further visits in the coming week.

The lyrics of a song seemed to fit my foray into the holiday season and bring the feeling of gratitude to the fore. Love this singer. This if from his early days. Watch for the shoes <grin>. Enjoy!

Step into Christmas -- Elton John

Day 2 - 355 -- A Gift for the World

First term courses are officially over for another year -- grades calculated and entered. Tomorrow will be several errands needed before Christmas and then I hope to be doing some cooking and baking and maybe watching a favourite movie or two. My two favourite holiday movies are Love, Actually and White Christmas. They are part of every holiday season along with A Christmas Carol <smile>.  It was cold this morning, but warming a bit through the day with rain overnight -- temps still just around freezing, so ice pellets may make an appearance. Christmas should be double digits so it will be a green Christmas. It made me happy that the weather was going to cooperate with travellers as several colleagues headed out this afternoon.

While being buried in grading, I didn't mention one of the gifts the world has been given this year. The signing of the COP21 agreement by 195 nations is the best chance we have to begin to seriously address climate change as a global community. It will need attention to move the plans into action, but it is better than any other accord we've tried. The messages from advocacy organizations have been positive and hopeful.(David Suzuki Foundation, Pembina Institute, Environmental Defence Canada, World Wildlife Fund, Equiterre, International Institute for Sustainable Development, among others). Parts of the agreement are binding, while others are voluntary. All nations together can ensure we move things in the right direction -- together -- meaning we all must do our part. The first plans have a 90 day timeline, so something will begin to occur in the planning and change process by March 11/16. Let's work to ensure this doesn't become one of those gifts that looks great in the package, but breaks shortly after it is taken out into the real world. <smile>

While working with all the numbers earlier today, the iPod popped out a Christmas song that seemed to fit what I was feeling -- we are all in this together and need to work together to help those needing assistance -- or to help this little blue planet that we all call home. It may sound a bit bubble-gum - like, but the sentiment of the lyrics is meaningful. While it is a Christmas song, the concept is one that should fit into each and every day. Enjoy!

Christmas is My Time of Year -- Davy Jones, Micky Dolenz, & Peter Tork

Day 2 - 354 -- Carbohydrate Craving

The grading has been finished with some further calculations to do tomorrow when my brain is a bit more functional. It is midnight and I've been at this since 8 AM today. This binge-like behaviour can't be good. that said, I'm off to bed shortly -- after a bedtime snack of chai and something with sugar. I do need to do some baking in the next couple of days -- a bit for me and the rest to share.

The song today deals with the need for sweets that comes with being tired and a bit stressed <smile>. It is a silly little song that makes me smile. Enjoy!

Christmas Cookies -- George Strait

Day 2 - 353 -- Just in time for Winter

A very long day of nothing but grading resulted in finishing about one-third of the exam. The few times I looked outside, I saw snow falling and later snow covered ground and walkways. It has been colder -- can even feel that inside today. We are headed for a warm up and likely the disappearance of the snow. I did have a few lines run through my head today from a holiday song. It is one that I heard a lot as a child. It just seemed to suit the day -- and this may be the only chance for this event to occur this year. Enjoy!

Caroling, Caroling -- Nat King Cole

Day 2 - 352 -- Time for the Blues?

The past couple of days have been interesting -- not sure what other word to use. Remember the Chinese curse -- "May you live in interesting times."? I've been feeling 'off' -- I haven't been able to label the feeling -- hurt, anger, disappointment, betrayal, disillusionment, defeat or many other possible terms -- or a combination of several feelings perhaps. It is unclear if my discontent comes from a lack of sleep, too many working hours, or the holiday season. Generally, the latter doesn't create difficulties -- I like Christmas and New Year celebrations. But, many firsts do occur. I'm uncertain if I my feelings are from external forces acting upon me or if they are from inside me -- so there is no clear focal point that seems to be causing this -- instead there seem to be many smaller bits at play. Hopefully, with some rest, food, good movies and time to socialize, things will become clearer or at least less nebulous.

This reminded me of a concept that a friend shared with me. At a conference, she'd heard of 'micro-burdens.' The term was in reference to additional administrative tasks being downloaded to non-admin folks -- creating a sub-mid level manager, if you will. Many smaller burdens seem to have the impact of a few larger burdens -- the influence being additive or even multiplicative. Perhaps this concept can refer to admin items and all the other day-to-day 'burdens' that appear and disappear through life. Alone they pose a disruption, but bound together at the same point in time, they become explosive. As the old adage states, "the straw that broke the camel's back." So, while the term 'micro-burden' may be newish, the concept has been around for a very long time.

When choosing a song to share today, I thought of the blues, since I believe what I am experiencing could be called a 'blue funk'. <smile>  Several ideas came to mind, but one returned repeatedly, so it won the honour of gracing the blog today. I love the smoothness of the singer's voice -- always have -- one my mother's favourites. Enjoy!

The Christmas Blues -- Dean Martin

Day 2 - 351 -- Holiday Music Everywhere

Life seems busy and time is moving quicker than me and my infamous 'to do' list -- we are not keeping up with plans <smile>.  More exams arriving in a couple hours followed by many more hours of grading. I did get up some small decorations in the house -- linens, table cloth, door hangers and got a fresh wreath for the front of the house. So -- things are moving in the right direction. Baking and other preparations will need to wait until Wednesday or late Tuesday if grading goes well and grade entry poses no difficulties.

I have been listening to Christmas songs while working and the music is everywhere one shops, of course <grin>.  Social media is also taking it to the cyber streets. One Canadian (a Montreal Canadien to be more precise <g>) began a Twitter force -- #CanadaCarols and when he did this he challenged a very high profile Canadian. Today I share the response to that call out -- Enjoy!

Jingle Bells -- Prime Minister Justin Trudeau and Sophie Gregoire-Trudeau

Day 2 - 350 -- Seasonal Snow Wishes

I was up late grading last night and awake earlier than I wanted, to grade all day and evening. I've managed to get the first exam grading completed. Several hours still await the course grade calculations and entry into a quirky software program <smile>. Those will wait until tomorrow. Well -- later today actually, as I look at the clock.  There was sunshine between clouds a few times today, but little fell from the sky. The forecast is for warming temps and rain overnight and tomorrow. It will be good to get out to the grocery store before the next exam and next weather change.

As I was grading, I recalled things I've heard every year for as long as I can remember. I've often wondered why people make such statements. The general format is "I hope we get snow for Christmas" or "I love snow on Christmas Eve." Beyond the Hollywood romanticizing of snow falling gently in movies, I'm not sure I fully understand this. I've never had to drive to visit family on Christmas -- they lived within a few blocks of my childhood home. Other family and friends often had to drive a few hours down the highway for dinner and then back in the evening. Even that softly falling snow can create issues when travelling. So, why this is a wish always baffles me. Then, I've often heard the wish for snow is just to see it in the air in the evening, but not to have anything accumulate for after the one day. Merchants say that without snow, people don't spend as much over the holidays -- 'they're just not in the mood.' Again, this seems illogical <smile>. Perhaps they are not over-spending, or they are buying online and not at the mall? Much of the world manages Christmas without snow and even in the Maritimes, there is only a 50% chance of a white Christmas. To be honest, the day is Christmas regardless of the weather. It is so much more than frozen water on the ground, trees, cars, and such. Just something I'm trying to work through to understand it better.

There really is only one song that fits this little rant today <smile>. The song has been sung by many, including in a favourite Christmas movie of mine. The version I chose to share here today has a very different tempo than the movie version. Enjoy!

White Christmas -- The Drifters

Day 2 - 349 -- Hope for Peace

It was a full day -- a morning exam and an afternoon getting other grading completed before having to cloister myself to get the exams graded. There are still a couple of major items that need to be read or written before next week, but exams take precedence over almost everything -- Christmas shopping, baking or just trying to get some decent sleep <smile>. I have almost 3 days to finish this one before the next one arrives on Saturday. I did get the first section of two questions completed tonight. The next 2 days will be non-stop marking, and there likely will still be some left for earlier on Saturday.

For some reason I was reminded of a poem by Longfellow that spoke about the need for a kinder, gentler world. It likely came to me after waking to the news today -- not that  today was different than other days, but I suspect that planted the seed in a half-awake brain early today. This led me to the song that is based on that poem. Several renditions exist, but the original version  is still my favourite. Newer melodies and rhythms simply don't do it justice. They seem to fancy it up and take away from the words with the key message of hope for change. So, I'm going with a singer from the distant past for this one. Enjoy!

I heard the bells on Christmas Day -- Bing Crosby

Day 2 - 348 -- Not Ready for Winter

Ice pellets fell this morning. I walked out to pick up printing around noon and rain and ice pellets were falling as I walked -- but mostly rain. It was light, but my gloves were quite wet when I got back and the jeans were slightly damp.  In early afternoon, I walked out to the dentist. The precipitation had turned to ice pellets and the east wind had strengthened. It was like mother nature's facial -- I'm sure I lost a layer of skin walking into that mess. The winds were stronger on the return trip -- blowing me along through the ice pellet accumulation on the sidewalks. The roads were less slippery to walk on than the cement sidewalks. I needed to drop exam copies at the accessible learning office for the final tomorrow morning. The printing was rather heavy, so I chose to take the car up to campus for the delivery. The roads were very wet -- pools of water in the gutters and ice pellets in the centre of the road. Not too slippery for driving -- just needed caution. Luckily, many people were driving with care rather than using their 'summer driving' muscles.

Even inside the house, it feels chilly. The dampness, winds and near freezing temperatures add to the cold. This is the sort of day that a nice warm bath would be wonderful -- relaxing and warming. It wouldn't help the sore mouth, though. Its been almost 2 years since I had my teeth cleaned. Generally we do this every 6 months. Each time I had an appointment made I was sick -- flu, sinus, cold, and arm surgery. I kept trying with a new date, and something unexpected would arise. Very weird. I don't dislike going to the dentist -- this office is great. Chewing creates some pain this evening and will last for a few days. I often use a sensitive tooth paste for two weeks before an appointment. Today they had a cancellation, so I didn't get to do that routine ahead of time. Good news for the day -- teeth, gums, fillings and bone all looking good. <smile>

I will admit to saying the first line from a holiday song several times today <smile>. I don't want winter to show up too soon; I'd be happy if it didn't really show up at all. I refused to say the title of the song with the happy melody in my mind. So, I chose this parody to share instead. Enjoy!

Let it Snow -- Captain Jean Luc Picard

Day 2 - 347 -- Storms Brewing

 Monday -- the calm before the storm -- literally and figuratively. I managed to get through some of the work that needs to be done by Wednesday morning. Still many things need to occur before the onslaught of exams that begins with one course final Wednesday morning. Much must occur tomorrow to get me ready to grade like a mad woman so the first course is done before the larger second course writes on Saturday. In meteorological news, "something wicked this way comes." That is about as clear as the predicted type(s) of precipitation we have at present. There will be snow, rain, ice pellets and freezing rain (likely groppel in the mix, too). What is iffy is how much of each will be visited on the different areas of the region. Something will start overnight and then likely a less frozen variety during the day tomorrow. We'll see.  Knowing this was in the offing, after work I went to get the key grocery items needed. There are a few items that would be nice to have, from a different store, so I'll decide on that trip once the weather situation is clearer tomorrow.

I'm hoping that by evening tomorrow, I can do some 'want to do' stuff such as baking cookies and gingerbread cake. I do want to get some things made at home, but if time doesn't work, I can buy a few things from a local bakery and wait to bake for Julian Christmas <smile>. I'm hoping to get to use the newest stencil-cookie cutter to join the baking paraphernalia this year -- a Christmas tree.

A song that came to mind today is a favourite holiday song. The a cappella style is unusual for this group as is the musical genre. This is a traditional holiday Spanish folk song. Also, I love that this shows the vocal skills of these young men (well, young back then <g>).  Enjoy!

Riu Chiu -- The Monkees

Day 2 - 346 -- Tree Lights

Several 'to do' list items were completed but not everything that had been planned for today. It seems that even when I pare it back, there are still too many items on that blasted list. That said, I did more cooking than I'd planned, though none of that was on the list -- so maybe that's my problem -- leaving things off the list and then doing them <smile>.  I made some Thai turkey burgers for the freezer, individual apple-pear crisps for the coming week, and a huge ratatouille sauté for dinners this week. The tree went up today, with the broken branch out front to avoid further damage to other branches by the furry one who launches himself at a front branch. <smile>  Got the lights on -- all 280 of them (though there is another 70 if need be <g>). I still need to get the angel topper up when I do the wreaths in the next couple days. We'll see if any ornaments make it to the tree this year or not --depends on the furry fellow.

I absolutely love the trees and the lights. As far back as I remember, sitting alone in the dark with the lit tree has been a favourite time of the holiday. Now I love later evening any time -- when the house and neighbourhood becomes quieter and less frenetic. It is a time for relaxation. The addition of the lights brings a feeling of peace and presents an ideal time of reflection.

While adjusting the lights in the darkened room tonight, a verse from a Christmas song rang through my brain. Now, I did share a version of this last year by the first artist to record this song (see Day 354). She sang it every Christmas season on Letterman, and last year was the last time. So, this year, I chose to share a different take on the same song. There was no shortage of covers of this one <smile>. I did choose a male voice with some unexpected harmonies. The lyrics that fit today's activities are in the fourth stanza. Enjoy!

Christmas (baby please come home) -- Lady Antebellum

Day 2 - 345 -- Background Music

It has been warm today and rained overnight -- though not a bright day due to the clouds. I have oodles to do and yet even though the list holds many things I want to do, there seems to be little 'get up and go' involved today. I want it done -- just seems to be another situation for those elusive elves to assist with. <smile>

While working on the computer, a movie was playing in the background -- Angel's Song. It is a Christmas movie with many musical folks playing parts -- Harry Connick, Jr., Willie Nelson, Lyle Lovett, Kris Kristopherson and oodles more. So, while working I heard a variety of seasonal music sung by many wonderful voices. I stopped when one particular song appeared. It seemed out of place, yet was so wonderfully performed. I chose to share this with you today. The singers voices juxtapose, while their phrasing seems unexpected in places. It seemed a fitting song to share since this year is the fiftieth anniversary of the song's debut. Enjoy!

Christmas Time is Here -- Lyle Lovett with Kat Edmonson & Mitch Watson

Day 2 - 344 -- The New Greeting Mode

The end of another week and two weeks to Christmas. Many meetings occurred today -- some short and some long. Several important e-mails were sent and received. A phone call from a past student brightened the day. The day ended with the building holiday party. It was a wonderful potluck event with amazing food and great conversations. People that I don't get a chance to chat with during work and their spouses and kids all led to fun conversations and updating. It was another successful collegial celebration this year.

At the end of the meeting day, I did some shopping for my own parcel under the tree. It reminds me of a little boy from my past -- he was about 3 and had been told that Santa would bring gifts to good boys and girls. Gifts were placed under the tree closer to Christmas even though the tree was up earlier. Each day he would check to see if there were any new gifts there. A few days went by with no gifts appearing. Later in the evening, the family realized that there was a clumsily wrapped gift under the tree. Upon inspection, it was his favourite toy fire engine wrapped in tissue paper. He had placed his own gift under the tree. I smile whenever I buy something 'for me' for Christmas -- and I do put them in gift bags much like that little fellow did years ago. I know that when I go shopping for others, I always come home with things for me or the house. It really is that I rarely have time to go shopping, so when I do, I purchase gifts for others and find things that had been on the 'need' and 'want' lists for me, too.

The song I chose to share today is a modern take on Christmas greetings. It made me smile and shake my head at the same time. <smile>  It is a different world of communications <grin>. Enjoy!

Text Me Merry Christmas -- Straight No Chaser ft. Kristen Bell

Day 2 - 343 -- Thinking about Christmas

Today involved some Christmas preparations as I wrapped gifts and got a small box together to mail. The mailing deadline is set as tomorrow, so things for my mother will be out at that point. Cards have another week if within Canada, so those headed to the US will need to be done over the weekend to be in the mail Monday. A group letter of sorts has been written and will be ready to add to the cards. The tree will be put up over the weekend. The furry one gets rather excited by it, so I want to be home for a couple days when it goes up to ensure the tree doesn't 'faint' while I'm at work. <smirk>

I often say that the academic term or Christmas should be moved to ensure everyone has a moment to focus on each of these occurrences. Obviously, this won't happen but finding a way to manage both would be ideal. Tomorrow will be a day of meetings but it will end with an office celebration. I look forward to that. It helps me get my head in the game -- Christmas, that is, and out of the grading and course prep cycle. <smile> 

The song that came to mind today has been covered by many wonderful singers. My favourite is still this recognizable voice. The lyrics tell us that we need to stop rushing about and pay attention to what is all around us. Enjoy! 

Pretty Paper -- Willie Nelson

Day 2 - 342 -- Caring throughout the year

Awoke with a migraine today. It messed a bit with my thinking during meetings this afternoon. The physio helped with some of the muscle tension that arrived overnight along with the headache. I plan to take things slower tomorrow in hopes that it won't escalate

This evening I visited the local theatre for an annual tradition at this time of year -- a one-man show of A Christmas Carol. Well -- one man and two puppeteers would be more technically correct. <smile>  This was adapted by Jeremy Webb, an actor located in the province, who also starred in this for the past decade. For the first time, a new actor took over the roles -- Rhys Bevan-John. He delivered a stellar performance. His voice and face easily switched between characters. I look forward to seeing him back next year. 

I do love this Dickens story. It clearly reminds us that Christmas isn't just a day of celebration and caring, but should be with us every day of the year. One song came to mind that expressed the concept of caring for others. It is sung by a strong advocate for peace and understanding in the world -- yet was taken from this world through violence. Somehow the song seems to fit well with global events of this year. Enjoy! 

Happy Xmas (War is Over) -- John Lennon ft Yoko Ono, Plastic Ono Band, & Harlem Children's Choir

Day 2 - 341 -- Generational Dialects

Tired would be the word of the day. Early meetings and late night catch up work leave little time for sleeping it seems. I nearly fell asleep in the waiting room at the MD this afternoon. I had packed some papers to read and then left them in the car, so had very little to keep my brain awake. Nothing major with that visit, just a prescription renewal and check in on the arm.

Thinking of holiday music today had me smiling. I recalled a few fun tunes from long, long ago. One in particular seemed to keep coming to the centre of my thoughts, so it must be the choice of the day -- even it did seem to choose itself <smile>.  The song takes us back to a very different use of language for slang. Each decade has its own dialect as part of the socialization of youth -- trying to set themselves apart from the generations before them. This is a fun process of translation to current day. Enjoy!

Yulesville -- Edd "Kookie" Burns

Day 2 - 340 -- Memories of Christmases Past

Today was filled with meetings and a couple of errands squeezed into the afternoon. The day was warm and sunny but the temps dropped sharply around sunset.  It is to be partly sunny for the rest of the week, which is delightful even if hovering around the freezing point.

I was thinking of Christmas and what I'd like to get accomplished in preparation -- the list is far to long and requires sensible editing. <smile>  Those thoughts took me to Christmases past when I lived in Winnipeg and Toronto and was able to attend the ballet in December. The traditional Nutcracker is amazing -- the music, the choreography and the staging. I have a calendar in the kitchen with a fantastic photo from the Balanchine version, still very traditional. That picture reminds me of the performances I've attended. I've loved them all, but the first was special. The principals there were Karen Kain and Frank Augustyn -- pure poetry and strength combined.

The selection for today comes from the music of the ballet. I share with you a newer version done in a less traditional format. Enjoy!

Dance of the Sugar Plum Fairy -- Pentatonix

Day 2 - 339 -- Festive Greetings

Bright sun shone most of the day -- a true delight. I got caught up on the laundry with most of the day spent in setting exams.  Two solid drafts now exist and are ready for further editing and polishing tomorrow between meetings. This exercise usually is filled with great angst. Ensuring a fair exam covering aspects of all course sections can be very challenging -- so is also time-consuming. It does feel great when things start to come together, though -- a true accomplishment.

Outside my four walls of work, today brings the beginning of the eight night festival of Hanukkah. I've chosen to share two related songs. The first deals with a common food item at this time of year and I am all about the food <smile>. It is an up-tempo tune. The second selection is a new take on an old children's song and game -- love the twang in this one. Enjoy!

The Latke Song -- Debbie Friedman

Dreidel Song -- Julie Silver

Day 2 - 338 -- Bringing the World Together

Where to begin today? The Fall convocation occurred this afternoon. Fewer students graduate in December, but there are still many celebrating. The day began with the singing of the national anthem in four languages -- English, French, Gaelic and Mi'kmaq. That makes me so proud -- to live in a country that recognizes not only the two official languages, but the languages of the traditional inhabitants and the early settlers.

This convocation saw the first PhD degree conferred at our university -- in Education. With many other masters and baccalaureate degrees were the diplomas. The diploma in Development Leadership is only conferred at this time of year. International students arrive on campus in May and graduate in December. Studying in Canada is not easy for many of them -- leaving families and communities to say nothing of the expense and paperwork to get here. Their smiles were extra-special today.

For sharing today, I've chosen a song originally recorded in 1967. It has been covered many times (with part of it in a current TV Christmas commercial). I do love the original version best; it is the one with that wonderful teenage voice that brought this man into the music scene. It is a bit ethnocentric for the thoughts of the day, but the message is clearly multicultural. Enjoy!

Someday at Christmas -- Stevie Wonder

Day 2 - 337 -- The Gift of a Change of Pace

Another term comes to an end. There are still many big and small tasks to complete before Christmas, but classes have ended. There were many smiling faces in class today -- some leftover from the ring ceremony yesterday and others from the wrapping up of 12 weeks of work.

Endings bring beginnings -- that circle of life thing, I guess. <smile>  While classes have ended, exams begin in three days, then students head home for a week or two only to return and begin the process all again in January. This ebb and flow allows for a change of pace and a bit of less frenetic time. It provides a moment for reflection on the accomplishments of the term -- a lot can happen in 12-13 weeks. It gives us a chance to catch up with ourselves and re-centre -- now that is a gift.

The song chosen for today is a holiday tune that speaks to the generosity of the time of year. This is one of my favourite duets that is in my Christmas song list every year. This year I am sharing a different grouping -- a quartet -- just as unexpected a grouping as the original duet. Enjoy!

Peace on Earth/Little Drummer Boy -- The Priests ft. Shane MacGowan

Day 2 - 336 -- Celebrating Together

On this rainy afternoon, a couple of thousand people gathered on campus for the annual X ring ceremony. About 900 senior students received rings today while families and faculty members watched in person or streaming live on computers in offices and large meeting rooms. There were many excited students with very big grins everywhere today. During the ceremony, students carried signs or mouthed messages to their families as they passed the main camera. Each had something unique to say, dance or sign as they passed. It is a ring with much significance, that I admit still puzzles me a bit. It is recognized around the world, since we have graduates everywhere. I've been stopped in airports when people just saw my book bag with the school crest -- they asked how I was affiliated with the school where someone (or many someones) they know had gone to school or worked on campus. It is an interesting phenomenon.

The one theme that came through with the speakers and the students themselves was 'togetherness'. They sat in alphabetical order but still found a form of kinship with those around them. It isn't a huge campus, but they can't all know each other well, yet they were all part of a class together.

A new holiday song seemed to fit the feelings of the day. I'd heard it on the morning show. The video shows togetherness in many wonderful ways. Enjoy!

When We are Together -- The Canadian Tenors

Day 2 - 335 -- Weather Wonderings

What is more Canadian than talking about the weather? <smile> Temperatures were into the mid-teens (Celsius) less than a week ago. It snowed 3 days ago -- enough to move it with a shovel off the stairs. They'd called for about 1 cm, but it seemed to be closer to 3-4 cm when moving it off the porch and car. It was light fluffy stuff, so moving it around was easy. Temperatures were below zero for a couple of days and then reached 1 or 2C yesterday. Today it was 7-8C, a temperature that will remain through the day tomorrow, when precipitation will fall as rain. There is very little snow left after the warmer temperature today despite there being no sunny breaks at all. On my way to the grocery store after work I encountered thick fog in a small lower lying area. Added to the darkness and total cloud cover, it made seeing the road a bit tricky. So, warm and cold air along with more moisture in the air led to pockets of fog throughout the area. In another 36 hours, the temperature is supposed to drop and we will experience some mixed precipitation. Moving slightly north or west gives a very different forecast --  while we get rain tomorrow, other areas will experience freezing rain and snow.

Autumn is a transition season and like Spring, it brings with it a mix of everything. It is interesting that the temperatures hovering around the freezing mark have felt very cold. In another month or so, that same temperature feels warm, as we become more accustomed to the colder air. That is clearly 'accustomed' and not 'enjoyed' on my part <smile>. And the news just reported a Canadian study that found that for every 10 degree drop in temperature, heart attack rate increased by 7%. I'll have to read the study to see what other variables they controlled for -- like depth of snow that people walk through or shovel -- to ensure the variability is due to temperature and not to other known causes. Something to Google when I need to be distracted tomorrow <smile>.

A couple of lines from a song have stuck in my head when watching the weather fluctuate over the past few days. These lyrics are from the second verse. The end of the video also reminds me of the offices at work -- where we are all closed into our own little spaces. <smile>. I've always loved this melody, which is made more memorable with the wonderful voice of the Canadian singer. Enjoy!

Lost -- Michael Buble

Day 2 - 334 -- A Day of Many Meanings

Today marked many events - past, present and on-going. Sixty years ago today Rosa Parks refused to give up her seat on the bus to a standing white man in Montgomery, Alabama. That was one of several turning points that started the movement towards equity. Giving Tuesday is today, the day that tries to bring some sanity back after the over-the-top commercialism of Red Thursday, Black Friday through to Cyber Monday. This refocus on the world around us encourages us all to give to others by donating time, skills or funds -- a type of pay it forward day. Today is also World AIDS Day -- a day to focus on the ongoing programs to reduce further infections and treat all infected people. In some parts of the world, this infection has become a type of 'chronic' disease, whereas in other parts of the world, drugs to manage the disease are not easily accessible. Each of these three issues requires our attention to move the level of equality and equity to more acceptable levels globally.

On a more local note, it seems that the holiday season is upon us. Last week the tree lighting ceremonies for the campus and the town occurred. On Sunday the annual parade heralded the arrival of Santa Claus, though sadly his work location is still at the mall. Other events are beginning to fill up the calendar with holiday celebrations. Most of these involve food, family and friends, which is closer to the meaning of the season to many. It is a time to give of oneself to help others and take time to ponder the concept of peace and one's personal role in that process. 

The song that I chose to share today deals with the arrival of the holiday season. The mythology of Santa Claus, and several other figures from different cultures, began as a being who provided modest gifts to children. This changed with the commercialization of Christmas to the point that the figure we now recognize as Santa is from an early marketing campaign for a soft drink. Don't get me wrong, I do like the season, just not the over-consumption. The singers of this song provide wonderful harmonies and have fun doing so. Watch the little girl in the video -- she, too, is having a great time <smile>. Enjoy! 

The Old Man's Back in Town -- Garth Brooks, Trisha Yearwood, & Kenny Rogers

Day 2 - 333 -- Winter Fisheries

Today is Dumping Day, the day when lobster season opens in south and southwest Nova Scotia. This first day of the season sees boats head out to 'dump' traps in areas hoped to be lucrative. The season is open until the end of May in this area of the province. In the area near where I live, the season opens around he beginning of May and finishes the end of June. The current season provides the Christmas lobsters, which are consumed on Christmas Eve in many homes in the province. From an economic standpoint, this is an extremely important fishery -- locally and nationally.

Today about 1500 boats headed out to claim their fishing spots for the remainder of the season. It is a race of sorts to get to the prime spots before someone else lays claim and traps. All fisheries carry a major degree of risk, even with safety measures in place. Many people work lobstering who may not be able to find other work. It is not an easy way to make a living by any stretch. Today reports state that three people went overboard -- two from one boat and one from another. Coast Guard and Search and Rescue were available to assist. but one of these men lost his life. Waters were calm but the temperatures were cold this morning.

The song that came to mind today is a Newfoundland song with lyrics from the point of view of a fisherman. It seemed to fit the opening of the season and sadly, the life lost during this first foray into the Atlantic this season. Many have sung and recorded this song, but I love this version most. The harmonies in the final verse are wonderful. The accompanying video was produced by the grandson and great-grandson of the songwriter -- a cool find. It shows the 'bergs and caplin and the rocky shores of Newfoundland. Enjoy!

Let me Fish off Cape St. Mary's -- The Irish Descendants

Day 2 - 332 -- No Life without Science

Tonight I found an interesting program on television. On a major network in primetime, there was a 1-hour special highlighting winners of the Breakthrough Prize. The awards were provided in the areas of basic physics, life sciences and mathematics. A youth award was given to a high-school student with a smaller prize for his teacher and a lab upgrade for the school. It surprised me to see an award show for science covered in a televised awards ceremony -- to say nothing of it being broadcast in primetime -- complete with actors and singers clad in tuxes and formal dresses!

Science in all its forms has taken many punches in recent years. Research grants and the projects they support are often seen as frivolous unless there is a potential patent at stake. Many life science studies will never result in a marketable product, but they do help us to understand how people make food choices, understand the connection between behaviour and health and how people experience treatment. Basic science has led to understanding of the genetic basis of disease, metabolism of nutrients and methods of cell infections. While seemingly frivolous these studies lead to improved knowledge translation, making the treatment and health promotion processes much easier for non-professionals to navigate. Even studies of the history behind particular treatment processes can inform future treatment development. Without science, we certainly wouldn't have the tangibles like computers, smart phones, medications and such. Nor would we have access to health information, explanations of treatment options or practical understanding of science in everyday life.

The meanderings of my thoughts today brought me to a song about science. It deals with two well-known figures in field -- one from long ago and one from current day. The song provides a venue for these two scientists to face off and is a bit off the wall. Enjoy!

Sir Isaac Newton vs. Bill Nye - Epic Rap Battles of History -- 'Weird' Al Yankovic (ft. Neil DeGrasse Tyson)

Day 2- 331 -- Cool Damp Day

Grey and dark -- the best way to describe the day today. It seemed like twilight all day long due the thick, heavy cloud. Temperatures dropped a great deal from the mid-teens of yesterday. I headed out for a walk to the bank and encountered a steady light rain. The wind made the 4C temperature feel much colder. After that walk, the rest of the day was spent indoors, where even though much warmer, it still felt cool -- must be the dampness at play there.

I spent the afternoon and evening deep in the grading pile. I had just a few more to go at 7 PM so stuck with it, expecting about an hour tops. When I finished those final 5 papers, it was 8:45! Rather late for cooking supper, eh? Weekends always seem to be freer since there are often fewer scheduled activities; yet, that very loss of scheduling makes the usual time points become quite mixed up. I generally eat later on weekends, but not 9:30.

The song selected to share here provides the feeling of greyness encountered with weather and time today. Love the orchestration with this one. Enjoy!

November Rain -- Guns N' Roses

Day 2 - 330 -- Marking the Passage of Time

What a warm, sunny day it was today!  Temperatures went into the mid-teens (Celsius) this afternoon. I went home an hour early and spent some time picking up twigs that came down in the storm at the beginning of the week -- sort of a grown up pick-up-sticks <smile>. It is always good for some great stretching when picking up things and upper arm work to break the longer branches to fit into the compost bin. It was pleasant to do this prior to sundown, which seems to be happening earlier and earlier -- well, I'm actually noticing the change this week. Once that was completed to my satisfaction, it was time to pack the furry one off to the vet for the annual check and a vaccine that was due. He truly is such a good boy -- he purred through the whole visit and made friends with the new clinic kitten who just laid beside the carrier as they communed. Very cute. Seminars for the research students completed today. Their studies are so varied and intriguing. It will be exciting to see the final product in March. All that, and a friend celebrated a milestone birthday today. So, it definitely was not a dull day.

Many markings of passing time surfaced today. I complain that I can't always tell what time it is with one of my watches. The second hand really messes me up as it is similar in size and length to the other two hands. So, as one of my students said, "You pretty much need to have an idea of the time before you look at your watch." That made me laugh. I guess I just need to use the watch that I had refurbished this summer. The hands are much darker against the background, so should fix my time checking difficulties. Seeing annual events occur that mark our passage through the year emphasized the impending end of term. It is time to reflect on the accomplishments of the past 13 weeks (and some of those are awaiting grading this weekend). The progression of the day showed me that while things may be expected to occur at different times of the year, they are not routine; in fact, they occur in different ways each year.

The song title that ran through my mind had been highlighted on the morning show today. It wasn't until the end of the day, that I realized how it had been placed in my head. The title and other lyrics do deal with many of the themes and activities of the day. The singer has an unmistakable voice and style. Enjoy!

What's New Pussy Cat -- Tom Jones

Day 2 - 329 -- Power in Small Gestures

Today was filled with giving. Working with a student I was able to provide something small that took some of their pressure away. Later in the day a colleague gave back for a fun lecture I'd provided for her class a while ago -- just something small that I loved to talk about that added to that course content.  When I stopped by the mall for an errand, I made a small purchase at the bookstore. When paying I discovered a gift card in my wallet and found that it had much more on it than I'd expected there to be -- the universe giving to me.

It always surprises me how small things can mean so much. Perhaps the effect comes from their unexpected nature. When you expect to do something for fun or to help others in a small way, it can have a larger impact on their day -- similarly to a smile, that small gesture expands when it is released into the world. All the more reason for adding small gestures to daily life.

A few lines from one song came to mind today. Those lyrics clearly spoke of the importance of giving and its reciprocal nature. Enjoy!

Give a Little Bit -- Supertramp

Day 2 - 328 -- To market, to market . . .

Today the local farmers market set up on campus, bringing lots of wonderful fall vegetables, baking, and crafts. Many students had tables set up to sell hand made cards and jewellery. Three vendors had hot foods available, too. Many people I met were doing some Christmas gift shopping. One pair of students was launching the product developed last winter -- a lentil-based power bar. They placed second in a provincial competition and soon will have a business in place to produce and market the product. All very cool.  My purchases were minor today -- some wonderful oat cakes, jam and vegetarian Asian dumplings for my lunch. I spoke with a local weaver who makes amazing tea towels but didn't have the colour I'd hope to find. Luckily, she sells these through a local artisan shop that is about a block from the house, so I'll be able to watch for her next delivery there.

I also ran around town getting a few other items needed and added to the gifts that need to be mailed in the next couple of weeks. It seems odd that it is time for planning for Christmas already. Days get so full at term end that even basic shopping can seem a nearly impossible task to add to the schedule. So, having even an hour or two to look at seasonal products is a gift on its own. Add to that the wonderful sunshine we had today, and there were some major positives in the day.

The song shared today is a traditional Irish folk song about going to market. The singer may be most recognizable as an actor. Most of her work was in film, but she had a wonderful singing voice, too. She passed a month ago at the age of 95. Enjoy!

The Next Market Day -- Maureen O'Hara

Day 2 - 327 -- What's in a Name?

The Google doodle today took me back to several books I've read over the years -- all about anthropology. One of my favourites 'Lucy's Child 'was written by paleoanthropologist Donald Johanson and co-authored with James Shreeve. These are special members of my anthropology and primatology collection. The Doodle today notes that it is the 41st anniversary of the discovery of the skeletal fragments of an early hominid that became known to the world as Lucy. Now, there is music in the naming of those remains. Johanson noted that the Beatles' song, 'Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds' played repeatedly in camp on the night of the discovery. So, two of my major interests intersected there.

The closest I've come is a display of castings of the original bone pieces displayed at the British Museum. Even that was quite moving. This individual was called australopiticus afarensis -- a very short hominid that seems to have used bipedal locomotion. Very cool. She was found in the Afar region of Ethiopia and while the skeleton is only 40% complete, this is more than is often found for fossils that are 3.2 million years old. The story of the discovery, almost by accident when people were ready to believe they'd find nothing that they'd hoped to find at that dig, is fascinating. I'd recommend it to anyone interested in the science of life. (if you'd like other suggestions besides those related to Lucy, I'd gladly point you to a few titles).

In honour of this being from the very distant past and the current people who took part in the discovery, I've chosen a song that speaks to the area where it all occurred. You could also look at Day 36 for the Beatles' song that led to her name. Enjoy!

Africa -- Toto

Day 2 - 326 -- Storm Updates

Another very long day living in the midst of the paper storm. Got through the last of this pile of papers, though there will be a few stragglers arriving soon. Four other shorter piles await, just so I can't get into any mischief.  Today was also a meteorological stormy day. The winds have been wild from yesterday until after supper tonight. It is much quieter outside right now. Luckily, the precipitation fell as rain here due to very warm temps from the Bahamian air mass. Granted, not quite like a Caribbean beach day, but it was about 17C (mid-60sF) at noon.  The temperature is to drop to freezing overnight and there may be a few flurries in the air tomorrow.

A song that ran through my mind today fit the stormy theme and my trying to manage the processes. Enjoy!

Riders on the Storm -- The Doors

Day 2 - 325 -- The Power of Television

It happened 52  years ago -- the death of John F Kennedy in Dallas. As a child, I'm not sure I fully grasped the implications, yet I did see him die. The grainy black and white images on the television screen showed it over and over and over. It was the first time we all saw death happen via that big box in the living room. Some say innocence left that day, and in many ways this is true, though the Cold War had taken much of the complacency away with the addition of air raid sirens and nuclear drills in the schools. We had air raid siren tests during supper times, since we lived in a city with a NATO pilot training centre. It was difficult to understand that, too. I don't recall my parents being able to explain things well, either.

I do think about the television images often and particularly on this day. As I've said before, I expect this was the beginning of my interest in television content, which has led to my media content analysis research career. The song chosen for today is about the events of that day decades ago. There are many songs about this, but this one seemed right for today. Enjoy!

He was a friend of mine -- The Byrds

Day 2 - 324 -- Paper Storm

I've often wondered how paperwork seemed never-ending. I've concluded that there is some self-replicating process at work -- one we neither see nor fully perceive. The result is that we never seem to get to the bottom of the pile, or piles in some cases.

I've found myself in the midst of a paper storm, being inundated with white sheets filled with typed words. Each time I think I've made a dent in the pile, it seems that there is just more to read than had been there earlier in the day. I fear the paper will eventually envelope me and I'll be found under heaps of paper that need to be removed by shovel.

A song that seemed to fit the situation came to mind. It has a history. The singer of the version shared here was not the originally intended singer. I've also shared the backing tracks without the lyrics since these were never completed prior to an untimely death -- if only we had that track it would be amazing. The song, though, speaks to the metaphor of feeling awash in something intangible.The instrumental version has a brighter feeling to it -- one can almost hear voice. Enjoy!

Buried Alive in the Blues -- Big Brother and the Holding Company

Buried Alive in the Blues -- Full Tilt Boogie Band (from the Janis Joplin album Pearl)

Day 2 - 323 -- Running out of Time

The weekend plans involve trying to get caught up on grading and some household chores.  Several other things took attention away from the grading, which is generally the main focus at end of term, so I am far behind with large and small grading projects.

I've sometimes felt that it was all about procrastination. The combination of shifting priorities and extreme fatigue cannot be discounted in the lack of daily attention to these tasks.  I've been reflecting on the lack of consistent progress and have been puzzled as to why I'm not getting the job done. Self blame is often the first choice to explain difficulties, while omitting the added responsibilities that take significant time and effort to complete and fill the time generally allotted to another task. Note to self -- don't be so hard on your self. <smile>

The song today reflects the point we are at with the term, and hence the short time available to return graded assignments prior to the beginning of exams. This is a whole two weeks at present. The song is full on  '80s style -- Enjoy!

The Final Countdown -- Europe

Day 2 - 322 -- Witnessing a 'First'

For the ninth time in 162 years, a new chancellor has been installed at the university. Founded as a Catholic institution, the Bishop of the diocese has traditionally been chancellor. Today we witnessed history with the installation of the first lay chancellor who is also the first female chancellor. This is a monumental change in the status quo, yet one that moves the vision of the institution forward. Now, the religious foundations of the university have not been severed, yet while this change may appear small from an outsider perspective, be assured it is not. It opens doors to future directions that are seen from many perspectives -- a necessity for post-secondary education in the knowledge economy.

While it may be comfortable to remain in our seemingly safe and cozy settings, without change we cannot grow to our full potential as people. The same holds for organizations. Change can be startling, scary and sad. It is important to acknowledge and validate the myriad feelings that accompany larger change -- not only the feelings within ourselves but also those in the people around us. Without this respectful approach, working together to build the future will be bogged down in learning to communicate all over again.

The song that I have chosen to share today speaks to change and the positive aspects for everyone concerned. It does this in a wonderful upbeat manner. Enjoy!

Changes -- Ziggy Marley

Day 2 - 321 -- Moments of calm

The end of the work day brings a wonderful welcome each time I arrive home. It feels comfortable and spending the evening with my best furry friend allows me to be calm and helps with reflection on the events of the day. I enjoy those moments of clarity -- if they occurred with greater frequency, it might help with that calm feeling becoming more common. A couple of events over the past two days helped me see things in a different light, enabling me to focus on the needs of others. While not earth-shattering in any way, these provided feelings of empowerment, respect and centredness -- feelings that I hope I was able to pass along to others.

I often look back on the day for the '3 things to be grateful for' yet often find myself condemning the whole day or week because of one event or ongoing struggle. It seems to me that the peace is found in moments not in the totality of a time block. It isn't all bad, nor is it all good; often it is just ticking along and putting one foot in front of the other. Brief moments can colour the feelings for the longer term -- for positive or negative overall outlooks. It may be that we can be so focused on the big picture that we disregard the moments or miss them entirely. A goal to watch for the moments might not be a bad plan.

A song that has a peaceful sound and lyrics sung by an amazing singer/songwriter fits today's reflections well. It even covers heading home at the end of the day <smile>. Enjoy!

Welcome Home -- Carole King

Day 2 - 320 -- In the Shadows

When I arrived home from work tonight it was dark. There was a light mixed precipitation falling -- just light enough to see in the car headlights but not so much to feel when outside walking. One of the safety features on the car is that the headlights stay on for a bit after I exit the vehicle. It definitely helps when walking down my long, dark driveway. Tonight, the headlights behind me cast enormous shadows in front of me. The 50 foot or more stick character before me was quite intriguing, It reminded me of a giant puppet with movements being quite pronounced as they stretched down the drive, across the backyard and into the graveyard beyond.

Generally shadows walk beside us or behind us in the sunshine of the day or the moonlight in the night. Metaphorically shadows can be our friends, like for Peter Pan being something we can't fully function without. Other shadows seem darker and menacing and represent burdens or threats. The shadows tonight were entertaining. reminding me of Indonesian shadow puppets -- able to tell stories and amuse. Shadows can make us see ourselves represented differently than in a mirror and perhaps show us parts of ourselves that we can't see in the mirror. Perhaps I need to pay more attention to the shadows I cast -- literally and figuratively.

The song I've chosen to share speaks to shadows at night with cloud cover, much like my experience tonight. The lyrics also speak to seeing oneself through shadows. Enjoy!

Shadows in the Rain -- Sting

Day 2- 319 -- Pondering the News

The morning show today featured a musical artist and one of his singles. While listening to the song, it struck me how perfect the sentiments expressed fit the current global situation -- the outpouring of ideas and feelings from all sides after the recent events in Paris. It goes much further, though. The concept of tolerance covers all of life lived in homes, workplaces, communities, regions, nations and globally -- including social media. Now there is something to ponder.

The video for the song shows the power of innocence. Enjoy!

Live Together -- AJ MacLean (ft. Jordan James)

Day 2 - 318 -- More Musical Memories

I took a stroll down memory lane this afternoon. After a quick trip to the grocery store, I sat down with a cup of chai and found a movie from the past on my TV screen. The Fabulous Dorseys, a 1947 biopic has some great music, while the story and acting are a bit marginal -- though many of them were the musicians themselves. From that, it appears that Will Smith, LL Cool J, Jennifer Lopez and others didn't invent the leap to the screen. <smile>  My Dad loved this music that he grew up with and he knew the life stories of most of the musicians. Again, not that different than the teen magazines of my youth or the entertainment magazine shows of today, though I still maintain that things have gotten much more intrusive and personal over the years, but that is a blog for another day. <smile> Interestingly, today is 10 years anda day since my dad passed away -- this musical moment today seems like a message.

Tommy and Jimmy Dorsey had independent and combined bands over their lives, mostly working separately. At one point Jimmy played alto sax and clarinet in the Red Nichols band, The Five Pennies, among band mates Benny Goodman, Glenn Miller, Gene Krupa and Jack Teagarden. That would be a point in time I'd love to travel to just to hear all of these folks in one band on one stage <smile>.  (As an aside, I strongly recommend the movies The Five Pennies (1959) and The Glenn Miller Story (1954), which are wonderful movies -- both are in my collection <grin>.)  Frank Sinatra sang with the Tommy Dorsey band in his early career, as did Bing Crosby. The Dorsey brothers were well connected, being part of the swing and jazz band craze from the ground up. Yet, when the focus changed to the singers and not the bands, their bands became less in vogue, though they did do some early television together in the '50s.

The music I heard today, reminded me of so many times listening to LPs with my Dad and playing the piano while he played the sax. I was very young, so it wasn't anything earth shattering, but it was fun. I've chosen two songs to share here today both about lost love. The first is a beautiful slower tempo song with a great voice behind the lyrics and the second shows the orchestral and singer aspects of a show. Enjoy!

I'll never smile again -- Tommy Dorsey Band ft. Frank Sinatra

Marie -- Tommy Dorsey Band (from movie The Fabulous Dorseys)

Day 2 - 317 -- Behind a Smile

Ever have a day when you just feel frustrated with everything? Today was one of those days for me. I slept poorly and woke later than usual. There was a bit of a headache and some nausea that came and went all day. I did far less work than I'd hoped. I found myself revisiting old frustrations -- mainly anger with situations and people -- including me, I discovered. Just a brooding cranky sort of day filled with feelings of betrayal, loss of power and control.

One thing that seemed to run through my thoughts were glimpses of people smiling. Not those genuine smiles but the plastic fake kind or those nasty sneers that appear sometimes -- You know, those people who smile and nod in agreement when they don't agree at all. Its passive aggressive silliness that makes communication nearly impossible <sigh> and is totally disempowering.

One obvious song ran through my head today along with all the frustrations. It seems to fit the theme of the day -- and as Scarlett said, "After all, tomorrow is another day." Can you dig it? <smile>. Enjoy!

Smiling Faces Sometimes -- The Undisputed Truth

Day 2 - 316 -- New Things to Enjoy

Newness and change can be intimidating or exciting or both at the same time. I am one that often has to ponder things before understanding how I feel about something. Initially I may feel uneasy, but am unable to articulate why. With time and reflection, the unease becomes clearer and I am able to recognize a feeling or understanding of the situation. I strongly believe new things belong in all lives and often feel open to change, even though it scares the hell out of me. For this reason, I aim to try new things and understand new thoughts from various perspectives, not just from my comfy corner of the universe. No small feat <smile>.

The newest encounter came last night in the form of a new (well new-to-me) musical artist. As I was flipping through the channels, I saw the most intriguing choreography accompanied by an intriguing voice. It likely fits into an indie synth-pop genre, and it was wholly fascinating in an unsettling way -- almost unable to take my eyes off the avant garde visuals on the screen. The second song was different in sound, but just as amazing. Both were heard on the Daily Show yesterday. I want to share these here so some of you may be introduced to this young talent (and some of you can enjoy one you already know). The videos show the emphasis on  performance that is central to the presentation of the songs. I've listened to a number of her songs and have chosen these two, but encourage you to listen to others. Enjoy!

Tilted -- Christine and the Queens

Paradis Perdu -- Christine and the Queens

Day 2 - 315 -- Not Really Stalking

The day began with some excitement -- sort of <smile>.  I was going to take a shower when I heard a weird noise. I thought it might be the cat, but saw him just sitting there and then realized there was a ladder outside my kitchen window. The yard guy came by to clear the eaves today. Good thing I wasn't in the shower -- the window just next to the kitchen window. So, I heard him making his away along the length of the house so I decided to forgo the shower until later in the day and went to change clothes to go outside. As I was doing this, darn if there isn't a ladder going up outside my bedroom window. At least there are blinds there. It was a bit absurd as I went back to the bathroom to complete my change.

After that, things were very mundane. I am in the midst of huge assignment grading and got through a third yesterday and almost all of the remaining two-thirds today. Now this is just for the one course. The other has more students so more papers that will take about 25 hours to grade. Along with these two major term assignments are the regular smaller exercises about 3-4 hours worth online right now and another 3-4 next week and again the week after that. There is also one further short paper that should take 10 hours to plough through. I also need slides for lectures for the remaining three weeks, which need to be done this weekend. Not sure why my brain starts to add all this up. It won't make things easier to manage in any way. This is the time of year that I begin to look for the grading elves to visit in the night. Hey, if shoemakers can have them, why can't I? <g>

Only one song came to mind after the morning 'almost' encounters. The lyrics are a bit creepy, and certainly overstate my experience, which was in no way a peeping tom. But, it certainly reminded me of that type of invasion of privacy. There are a wonderful array of strings in this one that help soften that unrelenting beat. Enjoy!

Every Breath You Take -- The Police

Day 2 - 314 -- Time to Reflect and Say Thank You

This has always been a sombre day for me -- a day to remember the many people I know and the larger number that I don't know, who have served during times of war and peace. So at the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th month, I pause to reflect on the experiences of others that have affected the world in which I live. Each year I've watched the ceremonies from the National War Memorial in Ottawa and sometimes attend local services (living in different time zones can allow me to do both <smile>). Sacrifice means many things. It generally refers to that 'ultimate sacrifice'. Yet, we understand that sacrifice can be living with the physical wounds and the memories that wound mind and soul. It refers to those left behind, which is acknowledged yearly by the Silver Cross Mother award. There was sacrifice on the home front during the world wars as factories retooled to produce armaments with many women working on the assembly lines. Food and fuel rationing ensured citizens at home and troops had what was necessary. So, I see sacrifice as a multi-level concept that does not take away from the loss of life in service in any way. As stated by the Silver Cross Mother, Sheila Anderson from the NWT whose son Jordon was killed by an roadside bomb in Afghanistan in 2007, this is a day to remember the losses but also to recognize the service and current needs of those who came home alive. Today also felt particularly poignant to watch the ceremonies from Ottawa coming from the place where Cpl. Nathan Cirillo was killed just over a year ago while he was standing guard at the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier.

While reflecting today, my thoughts go to particular people who have served. I appreciate what they have done for the greater societal needs. Their service means much to me even if I can't always put it in words beyond 'thank you' which somehow seems a bit too concise for all that I feel. So I'll at least publicly say 'thanks' here today.

• To my grandfather, who as part of the Canadian Expeditionary Force fought in WWI at Vimy Ridge and who had difficulty sleeping at night when I knew him -- I've often wondered how much of that was due to the battles
• To Bill and Winks, who served in the RCAF in WWII and Bill with the Air Force as a career in peace time
• To Barney, who served in the RCAF in WWII and who after a mortar attack in France woke in a hospital where people were not speaking  English, luckily it was a French hospital 
• To Lenny, whose career in the Army began in the  Korean conflict and took him and the family to postings across Canada and into Germany. He also served with an early Peacekeeping force in Cyprus.
• To Norm, who served in the Canadian Merchant Navy in the Atlantic during WWII and joined the army to serve in Korea
• To Mike, whose career with the Armed Forces (Air Force) included a tour with the Peacekeeping force in Egypt
• To Cory, who served in the Canadian Navy and Naval Reserve during peace time
• To Scott, who served on the flagship of the Commander of Canadian Fleet Pacific in peace and in the Persian Gulf and Arabian Sea after Operation Apollo

I also am thankful for some people I've never met -- Violet Ryley and Kathleen Jeffs were dietitians during WWI and WWII, respectively, feeding troops at home and overseas in the field of battle and hospitals. General (ret) Romeo Dallaire served as commander of UNAMIR, UN Assistance Mission in Rwanda and witnessed the genocide. He brought the topic of mental health needs of returning troops clearly into the public discourse. While some might feel this dilutes the remembrance, without the many animals that served, the troops would not have been able to accomplish what they did -- the horses and mules that pulled artillery, the pigeons that flew messages from the front lines to HQ, the cats who kept vermin in check on ships, the dogs who detected bombs and served as sentries -- for these there is the purple poppy. 

The song I chose for today tells the story of the volunteer Royal Newfoundland Regiment from the viewpoint of those at home. This regiment entered the Battle of the Somme at Beaumont-Hamil. After the 30 minute battle less than 10% of the regiment remained. To the small island of Newfoundland, then the Dominion of Newfoundland, this meant the loss of much of a generation, which had major impacts on their development and economy. The singers are from Newfoundland and Labrador where the video was filmed. Enjoy! 

Sing You Home -- The Ennis Sisters