James McCullough

They’re back. I can’t seem to shake these blues.

Having one of those evenings, getting lost in the blues.

I’m planning on watching the Super Bowl today, but I’d like to take a lesson from those who don’t care for it and apply it towards the daily events and drama. I don’t need to devour and care for it all. (Quote – @dailystoic) How much more

When I told my daughter that the groundhog saw its shadow and that meant six more weeks of winter, she was actually excited about it. A sure sign that she’s not growing up in -40 C winters that last forever like I did.

My daughter saw an ad for a used NES and when telling my parents about it, referred to it as being, “an original Nintendo Switch.”

Maybe listening to Chopin wasn’t the greatest decision tonight. Feeling rather somber now.

You know I’ve been living in Kelowna too long when I’m complaining about how much snow is falling and it’s still January.

A day of skiing at Big White, means a kid that passes out shortly after laying down.[1] 1. I was working in the office. No fun for me. ↩︎

My daughter’s school is really stepping up their hot lunch game: Summerhill winery, Social 242 Lounge, Naked Cafe (vegan), Jugo Juice, and others. Some real good options for a change.