5 Things I Wish I Knew Before Buying a Condo

Home Sweet Home Just over five years ago, we bought our first home. We chose a townhouse condo, and we figured it was perfect. Two stories, four bedrooms, two bathrooms, a gas fireplace. It was tucked away from the busy main street, but close to highway access. It was on the lower end of our budget; a decision we made purposefully in order to be able to afford the upgrades we wanted to do (Redo the floors upstairs, reno the kitchen, update the bathrooms). We’d be responsible for tending to the backyard, but the front lawn and other landscaping came included with our condo fees.  Past-me figured we were making a safe venture into first-time home ownership.  Man, was Past-me naive.  (more…)

Siblings

Siblings

Yesterday I went out to get bagels at my favourite bagel shop.  There used to be a lot more of them around, they are a franchise.  But they never had the franchisey feel.  Growing up, on Sunday mornings, usually after church, we would go to our local bagel place and we’d either eat in or get a dozen takeaway ones for Sunday brunch.  Our local one closed years ago and the closest one to my house is actually in another town.  But the nostalgia has me heading out there every so often for bagels. (more…)

Devil Machine: A Drabble

Coffeeeeeee

“I know we should be getting up, but I don’t want to.  Bed.  Too warm,” she poked him with her toe.

He spoke into his pillow.

“What? Did you say you were going to put the coffee on?”

He rolled over, “I hate your devil machine.  It whirs and lights up and spits out hot beverages.” (more…)

Listed: Wanderlust

 

Downtown Perth

 

It’s time for Listed, inspired by Listography.  Each Monday, I’ll be posting a list topic.  Feel free to join in.  You can share your list in the comments or in your own blog post.  If you’re blogging Listed Mondays, be sure to leave a link to your post in the comments so I can add you to my List.  Okay, onto this week’s list.  Here goes. (more…)

Why I Love Basketball

hoop

 

When I was 14, my dad was hit head-on by a drunk driver. We were so very lucky; my dad survived the horrific crash. He suffered broken ribs, a cracked knee and a brain injury.

At 14, I didn’t fully understand the complexity of brain injuries. I didn’t realise how big of an impact this injury would have on my dad’s life, my mother’s life and the lives of me and my siblings. (more…)

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