Notebook Purge

This post is coming out quickly after my last one, Grey Christmas. As per tradition, I'm packing in some posts right near the end of the year to buff my anual post count.

As I mentioned in a previous post, I keep a notepad on my phone with suggestions for blog updates. Sometimes time moves forward, I get busy, other things happen, and the suggestions get outdated. I don't delete them from my phone though, so I've got suggestions dating from back to around last December. As a way of cleansing my phone notepad for the new year, I'm just going to blast through them on here, and explain why I wrote them down in the first place.

Luna Grieving Post

Starting off kind of depressing. Last December, a beloved family cat named Luna passed away. I did post about her passing, but I think I spoke on it closely after her death. I wanted to make another post that was more reflective, after the initial sting had worn off a bit. As of now, I think it would be a little inappropriate to do an in-depth grieving post, since so much time has passed.

If you don't remember, she was one of the cats that lived in Guelph with my mother and brother. She was eleven years old, while their other two cats were sixteen (now seventeen). We usually have two cats of different age groups, so that the younger cat can motivate the older one to have a bit more energy. The plan was to adopt another cat after Thor and Blackavar passed away to keep Luna company in old age. We had never lost a cat unexpectedly before, so when she developed rapid kidney failure, it was a real shock.

Luna and Thor were both adopted before I started Canada World Youth. During the time between my return and the start of college, me and Luna really hit it off and she became sort of "my cat" between the three. After getting into college and living more often away from home, she developed a special relationship with my mother.

Since then her passing, Mom and Duncan adopted a new cat, a little female grey tabby named Cassidy, to keep the older ones company. Although you can never replace a relationship, Mom and Cassidy have found a similar closeness.

Like I said, I won't do a full grieving post, but I'll leave you with this thought: There are books and movies made about the stories of dogs that have passed, Marley and Me, Where the Red Fern Grows, Old Yeller but not only are there pretty well no stories written about the passing of cats, when I was sad about Luna's passing, people seemed to think the magnitude of my grief was inappropriate and unhealthy. When a dog passes, it's often seen as a tragedy, while a grieving cat owner is labeled a crazy cat person. I still don't regret my response to the news of Luna's unexpected passing.

Fixed Table/Dresser Drawer/Walk-In Closet Door Knob

This one is really not important anymore. The title basically describes the content. I guess I still have the table and dresser drawer, which moved with us, but I left the walk-in closet door knob at the old townhouse. We can add a storm door handle to this list, although I screwed up the installation of that, and Lee-Anne's parents helped put in a new one. My bedroom door handle was also a replacement out of my own pocket. I was tempted to take all my door handles when I moved, since they're my property and it would just be one more final indication to my former landlord about how I viewed our professional relationship, but with the stress of moving, that just became a really low priority and I wound up leaving them behind.

Drawer vs Shelf

I've made a post about how Lee-Anne thinks I pronounce a lot of words wrong like: palm, calm, sriracha, and finicky. Well, it turns out I never really bothered to draw a distinction between the words drawer and shelf. So she's found it kind of difficult to offer directions around the kitchen when I treat the two words as synonymous. To her credit, I think she's right about this. A shelf is a flat surface that you stack stuff on, commonly seen inside a cupboard, while a drawer is a container that you roll out and put stuff in. I'm sure none of you needed that clarification.

Meal Post

Don't really know what to put here. For awhile, back in the first wave of the pandemic, I was making regular meal updates. People were cooking from home way more, and their eating habits were changing. I was personally focusing more on foods that were frugal, had a strong shelf life, and were nutritious. People also had time to make food that took longer to prepare, an example being the COVID baking trend. People have chilled out a bit in the second wave, even though our numbers are worse.

Nowadays when I want to post something food related, I just post to my Gryphood blog: https://gryphood.blogspot.com/

Netflix

I couldn't log into my Netflix account, but they kept charging me. Eventually I called them, and when I gave them my email to confirm, they said it wasn't what they had in their system, and asked me if I had a nickname. I said I hadn't. I asked them what email was attached to my account and they wouldn't tell me. I only use one email account for everything outside of work, so it's not like I accidentally used a different one. They mentioned that I hadn't used my account in a long time. So even if somebody somehow stole my account and attached a different email to it, they never used the account or changed it to a better service. Weird.

Mission: Rescue Succulent

On my first birthday after getting my job at WALES, one of the main office staff members dropped by our buiding and offered all of us a succulent. Since then, mine is the only one to have survived to this point. After looking it up, the plant I received is a jade plant, and it represents good fortune in terms of wealth. You're not supposed to water them more than once every two weeks, so I chose to water it every payday, because it's a wealth plant, and it makes sense to nourish it when money is coming in.

When the pandemic started,I realized that my succulent would be left to starve. It felt very dangerous to go to the office, but I steeled myself and made the journey to WALES. Once there, I realized that one of my coworkers had a coffee plant that was left behind. I had wanted the mission to be totally covert, but I couldn't leave the coffee plant to die. If I took the coffee plant with me, I would have to admit to my coworker that I had taken her plant, and entered the office to do so. In the end, my compassionate side made me rescue both my succulent and her coffee plant, and I wound up admitting to her that I had taken it. She was grateful, and once the first wave had ended and she was able to return to in-person work, I returned the plant to her desk.

...Actually, now that I think about it, we just entered the Grey Zone and nobody is doing in-person work again... I might have to go on Mission: Rescue Coffee Plant soon.

Tiger King, Animal Crossing, Takeshi 6ix 9ine

These are some "COVID Culture" topics that occured during the first wave.

Tiger King was a documentary on Netflix about the strange world of big cat owners that trended during the first wave of the pandemic. The lead character was Joe Exotic, a man who convinced two heterosexual men to marry him by coercing them with drugs and other privileges. He had a vicious rivalry with a woman named Carol Baskins, who is widely thought to have killed her ex husband to enherit his wealth and tiger sanctuary.

Between this and two tigers being found to have developed COVID-19, I went though a bit where I worried that people would link the tiger symbolism with China, and since the virus was first found in Wuhan Province, use this as a reason to be racist. I even worried that this would turn into feline hate in general, and so I made sure to stock up on cat food. In fact, I bought enough cat food that Kieran still had some in stock when I moved to my new place. He had more food than I did.

Animal Crossing is a video game where you exist in a world of animal people. You have a house, pay off a mortgage, build and decorate a better home. You get to know the villagers, make friends with them, influence who stays and who moves out. You fish, collect bugs, dig for fossils. It's all pretty calm, pretty chill. It came out at just the right time, because it's the game where you go outside and hang out with your friends, which was exactly what people were missing in real life when it came out.

Takeshi 6ix Nine is a rapper. He made a deal to get out of jail far in advance to his initial status by snitching out some of his fellow gang members. Once COVID hit, he was put into house arrest because they were trying to cut down on crowding in jails. On he was "out", he started putting out singles. They had to move him several times because his guady lifestyle would put him at risk of being tracked down.

I guess I mostly took notice because I reall don't understand what makes him popular. He is a young man whose rapper name is Japanese while he is Hispanic, hus symbol is a gay icon while he's heterosexual, and he has tattooed the symbol of a sex position all over himself.

Well, that's all I got. I have a few more notes, but they are far closer to current events and I will address them in the very new future. I hope you all have a good 2021!

Grey Christmas

Check it out, I figured out how to make a large linebreak, like I did in the Lair of the Gryphon Days.

I had to settle for a smaller linebreak combined with an indent when Blogger first started forcing changes. Now that they've gone all the way, I can go to all of my previous posts and copy whatever code they translated my former formatting into.

Before we get into Christmas, we had a pretty cool event happen on December 21st, our shortest day of the year, the Winter Solstice. On that night, Jupiter and Saturn passed each other, an event that occurs about once every 20 years. That's not too frequent, but what makes this even more special is that this was the first time they've been so close in almost 400 years. This event has been named the Great Conjunction, and the fact that it occured on the Winter Solstice makes it even more magical. The planets were both supposedly visible from Earth, but I didn't see them.

Anyway, I’ve got to apologize for the fact that I left one of my posts incomplete a little while ago. On my post titled “COVID 19 Update: Colour System” I only covered the measures put in place for our “Red Zone”, up until they inconvenienced me, which was around the point they were talking about cinemas. I intended to add the rest of the measures, but recently, the Ontario Government has chosen to put the entire province into Code Grey, which is a mandatory lockdown, and looking back at the resources I was using before, they have since been modified to simplify things.

At first, they were considering putting all regions in Red in lockdown, but they wound up deciding to do it to all of Ontario. Southern Ontario is up for reassessment in four weeks, and Northern Ontario in two.

Last Christmas, Uncle Steve had recently passed away, as well as a beloved family pet, Luna. Because of the timing, we didn’t really celebrate that year. In fact, I titled last year’s blog post, “Blue Christmas”. This year, we’ve got a “Grey Christmas” because of the government mandated closures. I wonder what colour Christmas will be next year. If we’re at war, maybe we’ll get a “Red Christmas”. I’m complaining, but we did get a fresh coating of snow, which offered the traditional “White Christmas” that we were hoping for.

Originally, our Grey Zone was supposed to start on Christmas Eve. This seemed like an attempt to capitalize on the Christmas economic boost so that businesses that had to close down would be more likely to survive, while at the same time shutting people down from social gatherings and prevent a boost in infection rate. This was kind of a slap in the face though, because the government was basically expecting us to do all our Christmas shopping, but then not give it away or use it for its intended purpose. They backed down though, and moved the lockdown date to boxing day. I’m guessing they realized that we’re already dealing with a lot of noncompliance, and by canceling Christmas like this, noncompliance would increase even further. So I went to Guelph for Christmas, because while in Red, we’re allowed to have a social group of five, and between me, my mom and my brother, we’re a social group of three. Since we were still technically in the Red during the time I was up there, we didn't violate any of the rules.

We had a Christmas ham this year instead of a turkey. First time we’ve done that. Duncan made his potatoes au gratin, and we had Brussels sprouts, stovetop stuffing and a little storebought pecan pie. It did the trick.

I got my mother a breadmaker. She likes homemade bread but she doesn’t like to knead. I kept us supplied with homemade bread after I learned how to make it in Katimavik, but after I moved out, they got cut off from their bread supply. I like to make my own by hand, but the breadmaker solves the kneading issue for her. I got Duncan a video game. He always knows what he wants. I got Lee-Anne a book on cat language, and a book on tarot that was written by the person that designed her deck. It doesn’t cover individual cards, it’s more about how to get in the right headspace to do a reading, what the different spreads are etc. I got a tarot learning kit for my friend, who is moving away in the New Year (I’ll have to talk about this in a future post). We got Kieran three cat wands to replace his old ones, as well as two new cat toys, and Mom got him a new scratching post.

My mother got me a rice cooker, which I requested, and I apparently have a wok coming to go with it. My brother is having a set of headphones mailed to me. They also got me a coffee bean canister and coffee beans to go with it. Lee-Anne and her family got me a bread knife and a fancy chess board.

Pretty decent gift exchange. Glad to be able to celebrate a little. Despite the circumstances, I hope all of you made the most of the Christmas season.

Fires, Foxes, Vaccines, 1st Aid

Alright, I learned how to make a line break

I don't like this new system, though. You have to use code to make linebreaks and can't see images without previewing. This means that, even though you guys get to see a post punctuated with linebreaks and images, I have to look at a giant wall of text interrupted by code until I make a post. Very unsatisfying

Part of me wants to try a new site, but I have a lot of history with this one. I've been here for about 12 years. It's seen me through so many flavours of life, from my main passion being Karate (my old dojo is gone and my former sensei is a car fanatic now... lame), to being a blue collar factory worker, to being in college, to being an early graduate, to starting a home. Most of what I've written hasn't been phenomenal, but I've definitely had stand-out moments. I wrote over 200 pages reflecting on my experience in Mali, and there have been surprisingly memorable posts here and there. Like when I went for a walk in the woods with some classmates after graduating college, and we got surrounded by snakes, and then a guy drove down a hiking path in a car, and I chased and stalked him down, thinking he was going to hurt himself when he was just (probably illegally) collecting wood. There was also the time that I got to try and recreate the Russian painter Malevich's initiative to convince people that painting a black square was the cutting edge of art.

Even if I learn to navigate Blogger's new formatting system, I worry that it's just not strong enough to survive and I will eventually have to abandon it. From doing a few quick searches in an attempt to learn how to use the new system, I have only seen negative feedback and a number of people claiming that they will leave the site over this. It's a shame, because I believe this is post 852, and I kind of wanted to reach 1000

Anyway, I'll coninue using the site for now.

For this upate, I wanted to review a few semi-recent events. I keep a notes file on my phone of everything I want to blog about. Sometimes, the moment just passes, and I never get the opportunity to blog about it. In this update, I'll talk about some events that still feel relevant, and in the next, I'll go over everything I never got around to talking about before that.

My first note is "Fires". There have been a few interesting fires lately. A little while back, three Walmarts were lit on fire. Each happened within an hour of the other, and each time, it was lit from the toilet paper section. I guess people weren't panic buying like they did in the first wave, so someone had to create an artificial toilet paper shortage. Probably some agents from Amazon wanting to muscle out the last heavyweights of in-person shopping. I kid.

"Walmart is under attack" is such a wild statement, but it appeared to be true. Security picked up on the images of the culprits, but it was difficult to identify them because... they were wearing masks. I'm still very much for masks and all recommended safety precautions, but this was an unfortunate detail. Masks cover up some identifying features. This wasn't enough of a deterrant though, because the arsinists were eventually caught. Reasons for their actions were never released.

The Walmart fires resulted in millions of dollars worth of damages. I also learned that Waterloo region has six Walmarts. Remember when everyone hated Walmart? They seemed like the sole reason that small businesses were dying. But somewhere along the way, Amazon took over that position. I guess people only have enough hate in their heart for one organization at a time

My next note is "Foxes". So, since moving to the new place, I've seen two foxes. The first time, I was walking up the street, not far from where we now live, and I was suddenly aware of the fact that a fox was immediately next to me. Hip-to-hip, casually strolling next to me, as if appearing out of nowhere. It continued walking nonchalently down the street, without any indication that I had disturbed it. Some time later, me and Lee-Anne were going grocery shopping, and we saw a fox streak across the street, and we later saw it skirt around a church.

Now, this was likely just a coincidence, but it might be noted that the spirit name I was given in Chisasibi was "Fox-Man", so if you wanted to try and make this into something more, the material is there.

Next note is "Vaccines". I neglected to note in my previous COVID update that we now have two COVID vaccines on there way. One in from Pfizer/Biontech and appears to have a 90% efficacy rate, and the other is from Moderna, and it has a 95% efficacy rate. I believe we were originally aiming for 70%, so both of these excell beyond expectations. It will still be an uphill struggle though, because it will take time to produce in large enough quantities to distribute to everyone. Still, they are now being distributed to first aid responders and vulnerable populations. Even if you don't have the vaccine, every time someone in your community gets it, it reduces your chance of getting sick, so things are looking a little brighter.

Next and last point is "First Aid". I recently had to do my First Aid training. It's a good thing I did it when I did, too, because who knows when we'll have another lockdown. We all had to wear masks. In fact, we weren't allowed to use reusable masks and had to use disposable ones. We also couldn't practice on each other. I won't go into detail, but there were about eight people attending, and I knew half of them.

That does it for this update. In the next one, I think I'll go over all my older notes throughout the year that I never got around to including and explain them. Hopefully I'll know more coding by then

New Furniture, Bad Formatting

Alright, this post may be painful to read, because Blogger has just updated its formatting system and based on my experience with the Gryphood blog, I haven't found my stride with it. Linebreaks and indenting don't seem to work now, so everything is kind of just merged into a giant wall of text. Hopefully I can get things figured out, but for now, it's pretty ugly. Recently, me and Lee-Anne bought some furniture. This is the first time in my life that I've bought something that I couldn't carry home with me. Back in college and even after I moved into the townhouse, I bragged that I didn't own anything I couldn't carry on my back. Eventually I did own furniture, but only because of a combination of roommates buying it, or me taking it from people moving or being evicted. Even the mattress that I posted about some time ago, I got from Walmart because the box came on wheels and I could wheel it home by foot. The heaviest thing I ever bought and walked home was a desser. The new items we bought were a couch and two desks. Generally speaking, I'm pretty chill with my cat Kieran scratching whatever he feels like. But now that I've spent real money on some stuff I'm like "Hey... you have a scratching post". I'm using some of the money I recently inherited, which I've mentioned in a recent blog post, on furniture. It's my first investment since inheriting it. I'm relieved to say that I still don't like spending money. Long ago, I learned of something called the "financial comfort zone" which I've been kind of obsessed with and terrified by ever since. This idea is that, despite the fact that everyone strives for greater wealth, on a subconscious level, we desire to maintain what we perceive as "financially normal". This is the phenomenon of the homeless man winning the lottery and being homeless again the next year. We might convince ourselves that we're indulging, and that we are treating ourselves, but on some level we are uncomfortable with being put into a different financial state, and we're attempting to return to what we're used to. We got the new couch from a fancy rich person store called IKEA. I am especially proud because I've seen many memes saying that the true test of a relationship is assembing IKEA furniture. Our main struggle was that the couch we bought came in four separate pieces, and the instructions provided detailed how to put each piece together individually, but not how to connect them. We managed to get through the hardship, and look at our reward:

And check out my desk:

As you can see, I'm still using a dining room chair. One day I will have an office chair. We've been trying to prepare for Christmas, but it appears that the 2020 trend of panic buyng is just a way of life now. We have an artificial Christmas tree because it was donated to an old roommate who left it behind when he moved out, but getting decorations for it has proven to be a bit tougher. In previous years, I've been satisfied with a red star-shaped tree topper and some blue tinsel from Dollarama, but Lee-Anne has preferred a slightly more detailed tree. At any rate, it doesn't amount to much more than a giant cat toy:

We went to Home Depot, and we went to Walmart, and all the Christmas decorations were sold out. Also, they haven't been able to stock up on workout equipment either. A little random, but this will make it a little more difficult to work off the extra pounds you take on this holiday season. Our housemates are still missing. It's been a little over half a month since we noticed they haven't been here. A little spooky, but here's hoping they turn up soon

COVID-19 Update: Colour System

Recently, Ontario moved away from their 4 phase recovery plan and has implemented a new colour-based system. The new system has 5 stages: Green (Prevent), Yellow (Protect), Orange (Restrict), Red (Control), and Grey (Lockdown).

    I could swear  that when I first saw the chart, the final stage was Black. When I first heard the term "Grey Zone" I thought it was something like when we entered phase "3-B", an attempt to add an extra stage between two previously established ones.

    But no, Grey is the new Black. I wonder if they backpeddeled on the term because it could potentially be racialized, or maybe they felt Grey was a "softer" term, and they wanted to avoid causing more of a panic than necessary. Still, who makes "Grey" the emergency colour? What comes after Grey? Code Beige? 

    I admit, we'd better be careful, because once we go Grey, it will probably be a long while before we get out. I hear there's 50 shades of it (little 50 Shades of Grey joke for ya).

    I think the reason for the change from numbers to colours is that, it feels more natural to go back and forth with colours. When it's been stated that we have a 4 phase recovery plan, and we've made it to Phase 3, but then we have to go back to Phase 2 or 1, it feels like we have to redo our work on a project that we were close to completing. But with a traffic signal, we're used to seeing the light go from red, to green, to yellow, then back to red. It feels less linear.

    Things have not been great around here. Since the colour system was implemented, Waterloo Region started at the Green Zone, which means using an education-first approach. Signs are placed, stating that wearing a mask and maintaining physical distance is important, and there is security on public transit calling you out for not following the rules and offering free masks, but there is no real substantive repurcussion for not following the rules.  We quickly moved to the Yellow Zone, which means law enforcement is authorized to issue fines. Then we turned Orange, which I'm not going to bother looking up, because we barely touched it before turning Red. 

    The Red Zone means that social gatherings are limited to five people indoors, 25 people outdoors.  Religious services are limited to 30% indoors, or 100 people outdoors. For food and beverage estabishments, only 10 patrons are allowed indoors at a time, two metres must be maintained between tables, unless an approved barrier is in place. No dancing, singing, or live performance. No buffets. PPE, including eye protection, must be worn by waitstaff. Everything has to be closed by 10, and no sale of alcohol after 9. Music must be down to a conversational level so that people don't have to shout (spraying saliva).

    Oxygen bars, saunas, steam rooms, bath houses, sensory deprivation pods, are closed. Cinemas  (except drive-ins) are closed. There are a bunch of restrictions placed on gaming, bingo halls, and performing arts.

    I gotta say, the closure of cinemas peeves me a little.  I run a group right now, and we've been to three different establishments: an arcade, a pool hall, and a theatre. Between the three, I felt safest at the theatre by far. At the arcade, there were hand sanitization stations everywhere, but they definitely weren't sanitizing machines between uses and the setup of the location made physical distancing diffiuclt, although they did encourage it. At the pool hall, every second table was closed and everyone received their own pool cue at the front instead of getting them at the rack. There were signs everywhere saying that masks were mandatory, but only my group was wearing them. At the theatre, they got rid of the guy who rips your ticket, you have to select your seat in advance, and there are strict capacity limits. The only concern I can think of, is that it's difficult to monitor people to make sure they keep their masks on during the film. But really, is sitting in a giant, nearly empty room doing nothing all that much more dangerous than other activities? 

    Toronto and Peel Region are in the Grey Zone, meaning they are back in lockdown. I must admit I'm a little surprised. I thought that the initial lockdown was because of all the unknowns. Back then, we didn't have tests available, and when we did, there weren't very many of them. We didn't know how the virus spread or how to best protect ourselves. It felt like the governments just needed us to hide until they got things figured out. But now we have things more or less figured out and we're still requiring lockdowns. Personally, I feel like regions should be dancing between Yellow and Red. Green feels too careless, and Grey feels too imposing. But I'm not a health expert.

    Numbers are worse than ever but there isn't the same feeling of panic as there was at the beginning of the pandemic. I haven't seen any panic buying (except for sanitization wipes, still can't get those), although stores have started putting restrictions on toilet paper in anticipation of it. If we do the panic buying thing again, I really hope it isn't toilet paper. That was embarrassing.

    I think the reason that people aren't reacting to our current situation as strongly as we were before, is because we're just tired at this point, and we've survived the initial wave. When things started out,  deaths were going up exponentially and despite our efforts, things didn't seem to be slowing down. Now, we've seen things get better, and we have reason to believe things will get better again. 

    Since cases are going up despite increased precautions, it's tempting to say that our efforts are not yielding results. However, I watched an interview with Obama, and if I recall correctly, he said that Canada has 39% the mortality rate for people with COVID than the United States. If you look at the Worldometer, I think the last time I addressed where we compared with the world, we were at #14. At this point, we're #29. This means we're not just holding our position, we're competitive with the rest of the world.

    However, I'm not sure how much I can rely on the Worldometer. Right now, they have the Diamond Princess, the cruise ship that was infected at the beginning, as having 40 active cases. How can that be? It's been nearly nine months since exposure.

    Also, media has been stating that New Zealand and Taiwan are completely free from COVID. However, according to Worldometer, New Zealand has six new cases and 72 active cases. Taiwan has 24 new cases and 103 active cases. So what exactly am I supposed to beleve?

Moving 2020

 Not long ago, I made the big move out of my old place. It wasn't as bad as I thought it might be. Because of the overlap month, me and Lee-Anne managed to move most of the things that can be transported by hand, so by moving day, we mostly only had to worry about furniture and other bulky items. The most difficult things to move were my four-drawer locking filing cabinet and my deep freezer. We got the bed and our Internet set up here, so even though I still own my previous place until the end of the month, I'm set up enough that this is where I sleep and do my work.

    In my previous post, I showed images of my new place. Here are some pictures from my old place, which I took back when I was looking for a roommate. Just for comparison:

So, there are pros and cons. I mentioned that some major pros about my new place are in-house washing and drying, central air conditioning, the open-concept kitchen, two sinks in the bathroom and a double sink in the kitchen. My old place however, was about two minutes away from a Tim Horton's, as well as the best pizza and shawarma spots in Waterloo region. It was also close to a really good convenience store and thrift store.

    On the other hand, my old place was frequently experiencing crimes and gun violence. I was witness to the local convenience store being robbed, there was an incidence of open fire at the closest grocery store, in which two innocent bystanders were shot at 5:00 PM, and there was a murderer on the run from Quebec hiding in my complex. I got to see the secret service take him down. They also have the highest rate of community based transmition of COVID-19 in the region.

    I'm going to miss the community somewhat. My old place was in a spot where everything was everyone's business. Around here, I've only seen our upstairs neighbours twice, and there's no real reason to connect with anyone beyond that. Not needing to deal with neighbours is probably both a pro and a con.

    The new place is really near a well-known walking trail, and on the other side of that, a well-known shopping area. Both spots are really close to public transit.

    I'm really glad to be leaving my old place of my own volition. Most people leave my old neighbourhood because they're being evicted. My evil landlord liked to evict people frequently so he could regularly hike up the rent. When I first moved in, I was paying $940 a month. When I left, I was paying about $1000, but people moving in were paying $1500-$1600.

    Of the 48 units, as I move out, there are only two units that have been occupied longer than mine. Some things that my landlord did to make the living situation unpalletable incude:

-Trying to charge me an extra half month of rent, because even though I moved in on the 1st, he "Approved" me on the 15th

-Saying my cheques bounced for the first four months of my living there, even though they hadn't

-Consistently only having two washers and dryers working for the 48 units relying on them

-Refusing to give me a copy of the tenancy agreement

-Refusing to give my roommate rent receipts and telling his superintendants not to give them either

-Having a new superintendent every two months because he would refuse to pay them

-Refusing to fix my neighbours toilet and telling the company not to replace it (If you Google "1200 Courtland Avenue East", you should see some media coverage on this issue)

    I've heard stories of him trying to run people over with his car. He's definitely cussed out roommates and neighbours.

    As with any move, sacrifices had to be made. Let's go over some of the stuff I needed to let go of:

This picture was taken at the Donkey Sanctuary just outside of Guelph. We went here at the end of Ways2Work, a pre-employment program I took after highschool. What I got rid of in the move is the green jacket I'm wearing here. I remember, I accidentally left it at the donkey sanctuary but the owners found it and brought it back to the agency that my group was run through. In Katimavik, I brought it to a nightclub in Summerside called The Heritage, AKA the Scare-itage, AKA the only nightclub on PEI. Lost it there too, and somehow managed to get it back. After that, it developed a reputation for always finding its way back to me. I doubt it will make it back to me now, since I put it in a garbage bag and threw it into my townhouse complex's dumpster. It didn't fit me anymore, and it was held together by safety pins, as it came apart when I was working factories after Katimavik ended.

    I also threw out a winter coat that my brother bought me for Christmas six years back. We were playing a video game, and I complimented one of the characters clothing. Since I don't talk much about that kind of thing, he took notice and got it for me as a gift. I received a number of compliments for the coat, but it wore out over time and I had to get rid of it this year.

I bought these portait images from a nearby thrift store and I placed them on the landing that divided the staircase in my old townhouse. They reminded me of the old-school video game Dungeon Master where you start in a hall filled with portrait paintings of people who have died in the dungeon. In the game, you get to choose a team based on who you want to revive. When I got into painting, I contemplated making portrait images of everyone who had lived there with me, and just put them so they stared at you as you walked up the staircase. It was always a little too creepy to follow through with. In the end, I re-donated these images to the same place I bought them from.

   

I got these Japanese prints at the same place I got the portrait paintings, and they got re-donated in much the same fashion. I got these after my first set of roommates moved out and I needed to advertise for a new one.

    So that about does it for news about the move. I'd like to point out that this is my 40th post of the year, which means I fulfilled last year's New Year's resolution. Let's see how much I can raise the bar before the end of the year. The next update should be sooner rather than later, since COVID measures have been on the increase in Canada.

United States Election 2020

I try not to get too political on this blog, and really, if I'm going to be political, I should probably focus on my own country. However, this is I think the third time I've broken my rule, and each time it's been about the United States. If I'm being honest, each time its been for a specific politician, Donald Trump.

    The first time was back in 2016 when I very mildly mentioned that I was disappointed in the outcome, that he didn't seem very professional, but I wished the US luck and hoped he would surprise me. The next time was in June of this year after he opened fire on a crowd of peaceful protesters with rubber bullets, tear gas, and flash bombs.  I compared him to a demon.

    So based on these two samples, you can kind of get an impression of my political leanings. I didn't like him in 2016 and he hasn't won any points with me since, to put it extremely mildly.

    Even though the United States is not my country, it is very difficult to ignore its politics. Something like 75%  of our exports go to the US, and we purchass more from them than any other country too. They are the current world superpower, and if they ever lost that position, we would likely remain reliant on them. It's painful to say, but a big part of Canadian identity is simply being "not American".

    My lack of fondness toward President Trump is not uncommon among Canadians, although you can't really say that this is due to his lack of awareness. His "America First" policies promote a level of inward thinking that excludes nations that have historically benefited from partnering with them. This means that our growing feelings of negativity to our brother to the South is by Trump's design. 

    Some things that have made us salty towards Trump's presidency is that he initiated a trade war with Canada, he expressed interest in sending armed troops to our border (known as the "oldest unmilitarized border in the world") to stop Canadians from fleeing to the US during the COVID-19 pandemic (any soldier would be stopping Americans from fleeing to our country after how the US bungled their Coronavirus response). He tried to stop an estabished trade agreement of N95 masks to our country before realizing that without the pulp that we manufacture, and the nurses we send across the border, they would receive a net negative amount of N95 masks for themselves. Trump has said that our success during COVID-19 is due to US influence, and he's said that we want to open our borders but he won't allow it (we are horrified to open our borders to the US considering the infection rate over there). He's also reportedly ordered people to attack our Prime Minister on TV, referring to him as a "behind your back guy" 

    So despite it being the election of a foreign nation, on November 3rd I curled up with a bottle of whisky and watched the electoral vote slowly take place. I'm sure all of my viewers know this, so I'll try not to dwell on it, but things were not looking good for Biden (Trump's opposition) at the end of the night, although everything was still very much inconclusive. While Biden was ahead in electoral votes at the time, Trump was leading in swing States that were yet to be counted.

    It wasn't looking hopeless for Biden though, as there had been an unprecedented number of mail-in ballots this year, and they were estimated to lean in favour of the Democrats. This is because Biden had been pressing the importance of safety measures concerning COVID-19 which included avoiding crowds, whereas Trump had been downplaying the virus and telling people that mail-in voting would cause widespread voter fraud.

    So, pretty predictably, the day-of ballots were counted first and made Trump look as if he were winning, and then in subsequent days, the mail-in ballot was counted and favoured Biden well enough to earn him victory.

    Trump has since refused to concede his position and has demanded recounts and has attempted to sue key States for voter fraud, despite having no evidence of this ocurring.  He has neglected to provide briefings for Biden's adimistration or to support a peaceful transition of power, which is potentially dangerous to the US. Even though Trump lost, he still has power for another couple of months. 

    Oh well, even if he goes crazy and drops a bomb on someone and it gets returned, I just moved into a basement apartment, and if I stay underground for a few days, I've got a shot of surviving Canada's Nuclear Winter should the US ever wind up in a fight like that.

    Speaking of which, I just made the big move into mine and Lee-Anne's place today. I'll update you guys on that soon.