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The one thing it reliably does in April is rain. It rained last night and this morning but stopped enough to let me get to Fiesta around 4 for more Savoyard omelette ingredients, against this weekend's double closures. Crammed enough that I had to wait for a basket but nothing like what Saturday will be. And Saturday is supposed to be heavy rain again-- oh these special weather statements, how they oppress my soul. Wind, rain, thunderstorms all spring, yielding to heat and air quality alerts all summer.
But tomorrow should be both dry and sudden!warm, though 18 with a wind is not quite the same as Monday's 20 in sullen sun. I will probably go to the advanced polling at the school beyond Fiesta for our by-election since our MP is being sent off to Ukraine. It finally registers that the advanced poll is located much much closer than the day-of polling station, and the Easter weekend allows four days for it. Last year's federal election fell on Easter, thereby allowing three days for the actual polling. This seems to be Carney's strategy, and go him. Doug Ford, take note.
And maybe restaurants will be open Friday and Sunday and maybe they won't be too crowded but am not getting my hopes up. Maybe I will just stay tiddly and beanbagged until this most unchancy of holidays gets itself over with. My elbows are unhappy and my sinuses are unhappy and, well, April is a cruel month all in all. Not the cruelest, whatever Tom says: that's July. But pretty bad.
But tomorrow should be both dry and sudden!warm, though 18 with a wind is not quite the same as Monday's 20 in sullen sun. I will probably go to the advanced polling at the school beyond Fiesta for our by-election since our MP is being sent off to Ukraine. It finally registers that the advanced poll is located much much closer than the day-of polling station, and the Easter weekend allows four days for it. Last year's federal election fell on Easter, thereby allowing three days for the actual polling. This seems to be Carney's strategy, and go him. Doug Ford, take note.
And maybe restaurants will be open Friday and Sunday and maybe they won't be too crowded but am not getting my hopes up. Maybe I will just stay tiddly and beanbagged until this most unchancy of holidays gets itself over with. My elbows are unhappy and my sinuses are unhappy and, well, April is a cruel month all in all. Not the cruelest, whatever Tom says: that's July. But pretty bad.