Princess Gates.

This is the main entrance to the CNE grounds(it's something like 146 years old and started as an agricultural fair) called the Prince's Gates but all this time I always thought it was the Princess Gates because I only ever heard it spoken, not written, until just a few years ago and then I was surprised. I had been saying it wrong all these years! HA! When I was at the "Ex" the other day my hubby told me to meet him right under the main gate, under the angel statue( shown here)....only I couldn't find it. I looked all over for the angel and I just didn't see it from where I was and I went all over; back and forth again and again and time was running out( even though I left early just in case) and I was getting desperate because he wasn't coming in to look for me and pay admission  or parking so I had to find it and be there on time and I was getting frantic so I prayed to God to help me find the way. I asked a security guard where the main entrance was and he said he didn't know; he was new and it was just his second day( and also only the second day of the "Ex") and a little "voice" came into my head saying to just walk thru the Midway and to just keep going......so I did, and this is the part I never go to so I was unfamiliar with it....but I followed it and there it was. 

Thank God!

I was never so glad to see an angel in my life!

There were also only half the vendors they had last year and there were less last year than the year before. Every year it's less and less.

Yesterday my hubby and the 26 YR old also started on fixing the fence, but one post was stuck way down entombed by cement they just couldn't dig out( see below) with shovels so today they have to rent a jackhammer and finish it and then hope today to put the new posts in and pour the cement and then starting tomorrow put the rest up which we still have from before. From all the dirty clothes in the laundry I also have 2 loads to do this morning. Gee, "thanks"; just what I wanted. I posted the 26 YR old up on my Socials as well and even one of my gay friends said he was handsome,too,  and said the reason he ended up handsome from 2 ugly parents is 2 negatives make a positive; science,  and it was funny: he was  loudly blasting Ghetto music( Gangsta Rap where they swear every second word) while working on the fence horrifying my hubby( ha,ha) but at least now he won't think that my Reggae is so bad afterall! HA!  We're also getting along well and it's nice to see him again and he speaks Spanish to Beja; he picked up working with Mexicans.

Today I still really hurt all over just like yesterday and every muscle hurts and my body is begging for mercy and I even wonder if I have Rhabdo as I don't think it's supposed to hurt this much(and I didn't think rigor mortis happened until you were dead!); I can hardly move I'm so stiff and sore  and exhausted all I want to do is sleep and my eyes are yellow again too so my liver must be acting-up again,and last night I woke up out of this dream an alligator was trying to pull me under water and as I woke up I could feel Beja wiggling beside me so I'm glad I didn't react and kick him across the room thinking it was the alligator, and this morning it's a refreshing 11 C  and only a high of 23 C and it will be a good day for fixing the fence; not too hot, and the flight attendents have been ordered back to work by the Feds but are ignoring it and are still on strike( ha,ha!) and both Air Canada  and the gov't can suck it!!

The most beautiful things were made by people trying to please God, not clients.-HumbleFlow