Riff-erral

I used to think there was no such thing as people with no rhythm. I thought we are all born with music in our bones…

Almost Travelled Down a Road and Back Again

Let’s play ‘Name that Theme Song.’ This is a recreation therapy blog after all. Whoever guesses correctly, wins the opportunity to read the rest…

Don’t Ask Me For Directions

There are many assumptions about people raised in the prairies and one of them is that we have a great sense of direction. I…

If It’s Gotta Be Clean, It’s Gotta Be Tide-y

Do you remember the Tide Pod challenge a couple of years ago? The compacted, swirled colours were so irresistible to some that it had…

Amb(ass)ador at Your Service

Our society today is too busy (even though we currently have no where to be) to read the full length of a news article,…

ABC Easy as 1 2 3 or Simple as Do-Re-ME?

These days we cannot escape conversations around politics, the Coronavirus and the Mulroney’s. So, let’s talk about the Coronavirus shall we…  

I had gone months…

A Hairy Situation

“I see no changes, all I see is racist faces
Misplaced hate makes disgrace to races
We under, I wonder what it takes to make this
One…

LED Light – Legitimately Effortlessly Dumb

Did you know? It took years for Thomas Edison to per-fect the light bulb? That’s because he was working in the dark… You may…

Flustered Pie

I had hoped to host my parents and grandparents for Easter this year, but due to “it who should not be named”, our plans…

Wash That Man Right Out of My Hair

There is something so satisfying about cleaning. The parting of the dust, creating patterns with the vacuum and sweeping up that last pile of…