I bet that none of you are going to be able to guess what today’s blog post is going to be about…
HAPPY NEW YEAR!
…pretty original right?
Yesterday, as I scrolled through my friend’s book of face pages I noticed a very common theme. I came across comment after comment from people saying how 2014 wasn’t a great year, but it wasn’t bad either. It made me stop to reflect on my year and I began wondering what my overall feelings of the past year. There were a lot of changes in my world, and since I have the memory of a gold fish, I decided to go through my massive collection of photos to recall all the crazy things that happened.
This always seems to be a pretty quiet month for me following the busy Christmas Season. I was working for WestJet as a flight dispatcher. I also was filling all my free time with driving motor coach for TRAXX. We were still in the process of filling the house with furniture after having moved into our rented home overlooking Elliston Park on the eastern edge of Calgary, Alberta. I have no idea what my New Years Resolutions even were last year, but I am sure I wrote them in a blog post some where if I actually wanted to put the research into figuring out if I managed to accomplish any of them, but I am kind of scared to realize the areas where I failed to meet my goals, perhaps I’ll leave that until another day.
February brought with it a lot more bus tours into the mountains taking passengers up for ski trip after ski trip. It seemed like I didn’t get a single day off between working full time in dispatch and driving bus, but the money sure was nice to be able to make bill payments. However, my stress levels with dispatching started to get higher and higher and my satisfaction level of working for WestJet was quickly decreasing. My love of driving buses started to get larger and larger as the month went on. February also brought with it the celebration of my “Mama’s” 50th birthday celebration. It was a pretty huge honour to be asked to help put together the video memoir to celebrate on of my closest friend’s life.
March continued with a few more bus charters, but they started to slow down. I was lucky enough to find myself up at Lake Louise Ski Area for the first time ever. I really enjoyed being able to see all sorts of destinations that I may not have otherwise seen if I wasn’t driving motor coach. However, I am not very well suited for highway driving. I find that I get bored as there isn’t enough traffic to keep my mind engaged. I was really missing driving transit buses. Luckily, Mike was offered a position as a flight attendant back in Winnipeg. This put the wheels into motion for us to start moving back. Our house in Calgary was also joined by one of Mike’s friends as a room mate. It was fun having a second room mate that was good at cooking and enjoying some libations.
April started with a road trip across the prairies to move Mike back to Winnipeg just in time to start his new job with another airline. I was glad that I was two provinces away from him while he was studying for yet another initial course, because listening to him complain from that far away was still pretty exhausting. April also brought with it the offer of new employment for me back home in Winnipeg. I would soon resume driving transit bus for the City of Winnipeg. I was so incredibly excited for this opportunity to move home and started packing almost immediately.
I’m not going to lie, May was probably the most stressful month of the year. I knew that starting my new job was going to cause a 4-week delay in getting my first pay cheque. As a result, I did lots of shift trades with my co-workers at WestJet to move my scheduled hours for June into May so that I would have worked sufficient hours to still get paid long enough to cover the gap until I got my first cheque from the new job. As a result, I worked 12 hours nearly every day of the month, and then came home to continue packing everything to get ready to move. Any days off that I had were spent flying back to Winnipeg to visit Mike. As the month came to an end, I worked my last shift at WestJet, went and picked up the U-Haul to start loading all of our belongings into it. Thankfully, I was rescued by my friend Gavin and together we managed to make it all fit. I hit the highway with my car in tow and was making my way towards yet another new adventure.
June is definitely one of my favourite months of the year. Mostly because it means that there is a celebration all to do with me. Unfortunately, this year there was no celebration since we were unloading the U-Haul on my Birthday. June marked my official end of employment with WestJet as I started re-training with the city. I still remembered most of the policies and procedures, but the most difficult part was the process of breaking all the bad bus driving habits that I had formed since leaving transit bus driving several years ago. The people in my class were really awesome and I have made some incredible new friends. We also got to celebrate the marriage of two of very good friends up at Winnipeg Beach. The weather was co-operative long enough for the ceremony to finish, and then the skies opened up and dumped half of the lake onto our heads. It was great to be back in Winnipeg. It wasn’t the warmest summer that I have ever experienced, but every afternoon was enjoyed relaxing outside in the yard lounging beside the pool that refused to warm up. We temporarily moved in with Mike’s parents who graciously enough allowed us to destroy the lawn by setting up the Adult Kiddie Pool.
Summer was in full swing by the time July rolled around. The weather had finally warmed up enough to start enjoying the pool. I had finished my training and was now driving bus full time on my own. It was so nice to be driving and not have to worry about the stress of the corporate world anymore. July’s warm weather also meant a lot of time to catch up with friends doing some of my favourite Winnipeg summer activities like going to VJ’s and the BDI for burgers and ice cream.
August was the month of birthday’s, or at least that is the way it felt. Mike and Shannon both celebrated their birthday’s this month. It was awesome to have a proper birthday party for Mike with all his friends. We went out for dinner at the Peasant Cookery in the Exchange District and had what can only be described as an amazing celebration with friends. August also was the breaking point where we needed to move out of Mike’s parents house. I am so incredibly fond of Mike’s parents, but we all agreed that there was no where near enough space in their house for the four of us to live. We found a really cute house that is 112 years old in the old Ukrainian/Polish neighbourhood of north Winnipeg to purchase and moved in. Moving this time was much more relaxed, but much more inconvenient as all of our possessions were spread between three different properties. The house needed some much needed TLC before it was ready to call a home. Most importantly starting with a new coat of paint to hide the awful smell of cigarette smoke.
September was the continuation of the massive list of projects that needed to be completed around the house. The living room and dining room were finally painted and Mike spent a lot of his free time going from store to store trying to find the furniture pieces that were going to furnish the house. We also annihilated the jungle that had taken over the back yard and discovered that it is actually much bigger than we originally thought. September made me learn to hate painting more than I ever imagined possible. Slowly though, the house began to come together as the furniture began to arrive and room after room slowly became usable.
October slowly started to bring summer to an end. I feel like this is where I began to feel that life had become overwhelming and there were just too many projects that needed to be completed. Of that list, there really wasn’t any that I wanted to complete. Demolishing the basement was completed and somewhat therapeutic as all the frustrations of home renovations were able to be expressed on the incorrectly framed walls and removal of the old cup boards and sink that weren’t even hooked up since the plumbing in the house was upgraded from steel to copper. The extent of the excitement that I remember this month was going to work. I didn’t even get dressed up for one of my favourite holidays, Halloween. I did stay home to hand out candy to the neighbourhood kids, but was extremely disappointed to have only had about 30 visitors that night.
As the weather started to get colder outside, the mice quickly started taking warm refuge inside our house. This is probably the worst part of 2014 for me. Trying to evict those little creatures was awful. The poison worked, but only temporarily. We finally resorted to borrowing my parents cat to evict the mice which worked rather effectively. I did enjoy a wonderful pre-christmas celebration with Clif and Shannon though at the annual Santa Clause Parade. It was bitterly cold, but we endured until the end and saw possibly the very last time that Santa will ride this float before the build a new one for next year as this old piece of tradition has reached a point of being beyond repair. Mike setup the Christmas tree in an attempt to put me into the festive Christmas spirit, but it just wasn’t happening this year. The extreme pest problem was driving me crazy and the stress of having to deal with finding the perfect gifts for people was keeping my mood quite “grinchy”.
By the time December arrived, I reached my breaking point due to the lack of laundry in our house. The machines were purchased back in August, but they had never been hooked up. I put on my handy gloves and got to work installing the “Red Green” version a functioning washer and dryer plumbing, even though I didn’t use any duct tape. December also brought with it the gift of lower gas prices. This was a welcome break from the high price of fuel as prices at the pump are now nearly half of what they have been for the past few years. I also have enough seniority at work to have selected my own designated bus routes which is a great way to wrap up 2014. Having a designated schedule makes life so much easier to plan and enjoy. The Christmas holidays were celebrated with our amazing family and friends, and after starting Christmas shopping on December 22, I had found the perfect gift for everyone before noon on December 24.
What is to come in 2015?
…. Well you will just have to stick around and find out!
HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!