Monday, 20 July 2015

(DA) Limits

Knowing your body's physical and mental limits is one of the greatest things to learn.

With my MS I have had to learn that a headache, or muscle spasm is much more than a minor discomfort- it's a warning sign. *Danger* you aren't sleeping enough- *Danger* you need to eat more vegetables- *Danger* you forgot to take your vitamins... etc. 

But learning to understand my body's limits has helped me in my active lifestyle and in my work life too. I now understand that when I get nauseated, I am under nourished. When I shake on a run or get a headache I am dehydrated and I know that it's time to take a break, get in the shade, or in some air-conditioning, breathe normally and lower my core temperature. 

In my work life I have learned what I find stressful, and how to breathe through it. I can feel my pulse when it elevates, I feel the tension in my tongue and have learned how to stand to open my chest and breathe deeply into my diaphragm. 

There are still many warning signs that I haven't learned yet, and I'm sure I will continue to develop more as I age but I'm looking forward to that learning curve. 

-Brandolyn

Monday, 13 July 2015

(DA) Mudderella

"Life begins just outside of your comfort zone" was written on the back of the shirt of another team racing in Mudderella this past weekend and "You never know your strength until it's tested" was posted at the end of the race.

I found these sentences rang very true.

It's a thrilling feeling to challenge your body, and an even better feeling to challenge your body and come out on top. Every time I step over the starting line of any race my heart thumps, adrenaline pumps and a beast inside is released. "The Beast" is the part of me that loves wind in my hair, thrives on self growth and who lives for a challenge.

My Beast Mode is most common during physical competition; paintball, racing etc. but when it hits I feel like a completely different person; mostly instincts, confidence and guts.

There is a part of me that wishes that my Beast Mode would engage in other aspects of my life, maybe not the instincts only part, but the confidence and guts part for sure. But I'm working on it.

As for the race itself, my favourite part was racing with my mother and sister. I have done this kind of race and obstacle course before and it took a bit of convincing to get them to agree to do it with me. I was nervous that they might not enjoy the experience as much as I do, and was thrilled when I realized I was wrong. They loved it and are looking forward to challenging themselves next year.

-Brandolyn

Monday, 6 July 2015

(DA) Play-xercise

Play-xersice is exactly what it sounds like; or looks like- it's the devil to say aloud!

Today while at my Chiropractic Clinic the woman who runs the workout classes I used to attend commented that I'm looking very fit right now. I thanked her for noticing and went about my day as usual, but the comment made me feel really great.

When Jason got home I told him about her comment and his answer was "That's awesome! Are you working out?"

"Yes." I replied.

"What are you doing?"

"Play-xercise!" I exclaimed enthusiastically. Jason knew exactly what I meant. Play-xercise is the idea of getting a workout and exercise from play. So whenever I take the dog out for a walk, he and I run around jungle gyms, jump over park benches and low walls, I hang off of monkey bars, do cartwheels, run, jump and play with whatever is around me. It's great fun, a good exercise and is easier to wrap your head around than going to the gym for a workout because it's 'fun' and there are no rules. Play-xercise is also a great challenge for the dog because he has to keep up with me and deal with me changing tempo, jumping and hanging from obstacles. It's a slow progression to get him comfortable with some of the things I do- and we've tripped each other before, but we're getting better every day.

Any one who complains that they don't want the pressure of going to the gym should think about play-xercise as an alternative. It's low risk, high reward and as much fun as you want to make it!

-Brandolyn

Monday, 29 June 2015

(DA) Too much bread

One of my favourite lines from the Lord of the Rings Trilogy is from Bilbo Baggins when he admits that he's starting to feel his age. He says, "[...] I feel all thin, sort of stretched, if you know what I mean; like butter that has been scraped over too much bread."

Some people will question this quote as a personal favourite because, let's face it, there are so many wonderful quotes from these books! But what I like about this quote is how easily I can relate to it.

No, I don't feel old. I don't feel sick or feeble, but I know this feeling when I'm tired; when I've pushed myself hard, for too long without a significant break.

I'm feeling that now. I'm not complaining about my MS. No, that's properly in check ;) but I am saying I'm tired.

I've noticed at work that instead of looking forward to my shifts, I'm counting down the minutes until I can clock out. Patrons complaints wear on me more than usual. Random negative interactions with strangers eat at me instead of bouncing off. When my alarm clock chimes in the morning all I want to do is roll over and wait for the weekend- until I realize I work weekends too.

The easiest way to describe 'feeling too thin' is to say 'I need a vacation'. I want time to myself, time to goof off with my husband and time to be with my family.

My vacation is just around the corner, and just in time. And although I will be taking a boat for my vacation, I will not be following Bilbo Baggins' example and going off to the undying lands. I will be away long enough to recharge my batteries and come back home to regular life refreshed and revitalized, and ready for the next adventure!

-Brandolyn


Monday, 22 June 2015

(DA) Fan mail

Yesterday I received my first 'Fan mail' and I couldn't have been more excited.

I have been feeling 'on' with regards to my writing in the last little while. I have finally finished the manuscript for my first novel and am almost through my first round of edits; which makes me feel very accomplished. But, as if finishing my manuscript wasn't enough, I've been dedicating a lot of my time to a new FanFiction story. I posted about it last week because it was new and I had a lot of writing momentum with it, but in one week, it's gotten so much bigger.

My story "Supremely Natural" (which takes place in the universe of the television show 'Supernatural') has had over 800 views from around the world in the past week. I get email alerts when people favourite my work, follow my stories or write reviews about my work, and on Friday I woke up to 21 alerts about my story. It was an incredible feeling to know that people are reading and talking about this story.

But getting Fan Mail was a completely different experience. It was just as exciting, but much more personal. The message was just for me, and no one else. Yesterday, a young woman from the United States messaged me saying that she loved my story and couldn't wait for more and was wondering what I was planning on writing for the next chapters.

I almost jumped up and down I was so excited to hear a positive review from someone who was invested in my story.

I quickly wrote her a message back and thanked her for reaching out. I informed her that I wouldn't give away any spoilers, but that I hope she likes what I publish next.

Since then I have received 5 more messages from her. But there was one message that stands out above the others. It impressed me the most because she mentioned that she really enjoys how I structured the story. [I was floored.] I had spent a lot of time on the structure of the story- planning each chapter to center around a major plot point in each season of the show- but I never imagined someone would actually notice it, let alone notice and tell me that they loved it!

It's an amazing feeling to get a little bit of recognition for the effort I put into these stories. FanFiction for me means that I build a story inside a preexisting story, and I have to weave my story around predetermined events, which is a very interesting -and at times horribly frustrating- task.

-Brandolyn

Check out the progress I've made with 'Supremely Natural' since last week >>>HERE<<<

Monday, 15 June 2015

New FanFiction

On a lighter note, I've been working on a new FanFiction in the Supernatural universe that I'm quite excited about. Feel free to check it out >>>HERE<<<

This has consumed much of my attention for the past few days.

Hope you enjoy. Feel free to review, favourite and follow for updates!

-Brandolyn

(DA) Bitter-sweet

Today was a day that can only be described as 'bitter-sweet'.

This winter the world lost a beautiful soul after a long time battling Depression. Nel was a classmate of mine in University. She was a classmate, fellow cast member, director and friend. She inspired me to write, create, act and be as genuinely myself as possible.

She was an advocate for the underdog and a voice for those who were unheard. Her light went out in January and the people who loved her have been waiting until the spring (she loved the spring) to honour her and celebrate her life. I, along with many other people, have been looking forward to this day for several months.

I was excited to celebrate her life today, and yet in the same heart beat, I am devastated that we had to.

Your light will continue to shine down on us from the stars Nel. Shine on with the knowledge that you will be remembered fondly.

-Brandolyn



Monday, 8 June 2015

(DA) Mistreatment of Women

The media is full of stories of women being mistreated in the workplace, at home or in public, or just mistreated in general, but it isn't until you start talking to people that it becomes clear that these are much more than stories. Women and girls are constantly being mistreated and it's not something that's only happening across the world. It's happening in our homes, our parks, our places of work and even with people we think we should trust.

These are a handful of my own experiences in THIS PAST MONTH alone.

-At work I've had people ignore me, and ask to see my manager (I am the manager) when I tell them the answer to their questions. I have witnessed male employees reply with the same answer I gave and watched as patrons accepted their word instead of mine.

-At a wedding recently I had another guest approach me, place his hand on the small of my back and say "I like how you're wearing that dress." He could have been more crass, but I did not give this man permission to touch me, and he seemed taken aback when I reminded him of this fact.

-Someone who works with me tells me to smile for him every time he passes my office. I am working and I do not need to look up from my work to smile at you. He does not ask any of the men to smile for him.

-At one of my places of work, people will come to look over my shoulder at my computer screen and place their hands on my shoulders and massage me, or come up behind me and pinch my sides. One man will even tell me when I've put on weight "Time to go to the gym!". My friends don't pinch me. My friends don't massage me, or touch my shoulders or my hips. Just because you aren't slapping my ass, doesn't mean that you are not harassing me.

The list goes on and on and started before high school. And most of my girl friends have the same or similar stories. People calling them "Sugar, or Princess at work, making sexist or dirty jokes and saying, "I'm just kidding you're like a sister to me", people getting upset when you tell them your boundaries. "Geeze, don't be such a prude!" "I was only joking." "What's your problem?" "You need to relax" "Are you on your period?" "What, you don't trust me?" I've heard all of these statements and they're ridiculous. If anyone says No or tells someone else to stop, there does not need to be an explanation.

In an effort to confront the topic of misconduct, especially unwanted physical contact I've written a chapter dedicated to it in my latest book. It is a recurring theme in my book, but one chapter deals with unwanted physical contact directly. I set it in a pub because it is easily relate-able to most people. If you haven't been grabbed, slapped or cat called in a bar (good for you) you know someone who has been made very uncomfortable by another person. Everyone knows the story; handsy person blames wandering hands on the alcohol, "But it's just such a nice ass. I bet your lips feel even better..." blah blah blah. But what do on lookers do? Usually, nothing. What do friends do? "Ugh, what a jerk." Is this enough? No, but education is spreading and hopefully one day this will only be a rare occurrence.

My friends are brilliant, and that's why I keep them around. But one of the many ways that my male friends are wonderful is that they are appalled when they hear these stories. My husband is shocked by some of the stories he hears from myself or his sister. They know that this stuff happens, but respect their mothers, sisters and friends. They know what respect means and how it looks. And most of them are confident enough to tell off someone who isn't being respectful. And I couldn't be prouder.

-Brandolyn

Monday, 1 June 2015

(DA) One of 'those' days

Last week I had what can only be described as 'a-hell-of-a-day'.

I was scheduled to work a shift over lunch and dinner. Usually I like one or the other (lunch or dinner), but I was looking forward to the extra hours that working both would bring.

Unfortunately for me, someone who is not as detail oriented as I am opened the restaurant that morning.

I came in and the patio was a mess, no tables had been cleaned, chairs were dirty and there was garbage on the floor. Fine, I came in early in case I needed to help out. I'll start here. I thought.

Inside the kitchen, empty boxes cluttered surfaces, the coffee station was a mess. There was no clean cutlery and there were dirty dishes on counter tops instead of in the dish-pit. I guess I'll clean this up too.

Then I got the wrong information from a co-worker about the reservations that day and the frustrations went on and on. 2 hours into my shift I was pleading with myself to have the other server sent home so that I could be in control and get everything back in order.

I was dwelling on the other person's over sights so much that I had put myself into a foul mood.

To be honest, I'm not sure what snapped me out of my bad mood. But something did, and I realized I wasn't being myself, instead I had taken on the attitude of many of my co-workers and blamed someone else for problems, whereas I try to solve problems, often before I see them.

So when I realized what I was doing, I went out of my way to help my co-worker and show her easier ways to accomplish tasks, or explained to her why certain things she was doing weren't tolerated.

She seemed glad for the tips and even applied a couple while I was there. The rest of the day went by smoothly- with the exception of one of the most indecisive tables I've ever served, but they were polite so no harm done- and that had absolutely nothing to do with my co-worker.

It's amazing to realize that you can grumble about something all you want, but unless you do anything about it, it's never going to change. So, be that change. I like to be that change, and today, it certainly paid off.

-Brandolyn

Duelling Amateurs is BACK!

Jason, Alex and I are back for another year of "Duelling Amateurs".

This time, because of the demands of our lives, we have decided to publish one (1) Duelling Amateurs post per week (on Mondays). The hope is that this will increase our skill as we work throughout the week to improve our content.

See you all on Mondays!

-Brandolyn

Sunday, 10 May 2015

Farewell to a Great Man

Opa,

I will forever cherish your memory. You left this life for the promise of a better world and I am comforted by that,

When we were introduced you welcomed me with open arms. You were genuinely curious about me and listened to my stories. I know you had reservations about my lack of faith, but that never prevented us from becoming fast friends.

At family functions; especially in the early years of my relationship with Jason, you always found a way to sit with me and talk to me about your faith and about God. I used to refer to this jokingly as being "Opa-blocked". It took me years to realize that being "Opa-blocked" was the highest possible compliment and blessing.

We had so much time together; just you and me, in the midst of crazy family gatherings and I learned so much about you. You taught me about God, your devotion to Him, and how valuable that relationship is. I know you didn't "Opa-block" me to scare me away, or to force your ideas on me, instead you were taking me into your heart and teaching me the most important things to you.

You never laughed at my ignorance of religion, but marveled in my curiosity. You helped teach me about my future family and took me under your wing when I had questions. I'm sure the rest of the family didn't get it, or thought I wasn't really paying attention, and they don't need to get it, because I did and I love you for it.

I loved being "Opa-blocked" and I will miss you forever,

-Brandy

When you have time to look in on us, I hope you will be proud. I love you.

Monday, 20 April 2015

10 Years

10 years ago I was 16. 

10 years ago I was a normal teenage kid. 

10 years ago I went blind and I lost feeling and motor control in my right side. 

10 years ago I had questions but no answers. 

10 years ago I was lost.

10 years ago I was diagnosed with Multiple Sclerosis.

I can't believe that 10 years ago I got my answers. With love and support from family and friends I have found that I have the strength, courage and tenacity to fight, and keep fighting even when I'm down.
MS is a battle; one I wish I could save others from, and it is my hope that by raising money for the MS Walk I will help fund a cure and save others from having to face this battle.
Please sponsor me, and my team. ~Every bit of pocket change helps.~
Thank you all for your continued love and support.
-Brandolyn

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Thursday, 12 February 2015

Feels odd

Tonight's the first night I don't have to write a blog post for Dueling Amateurs and it feels "odd".

I bet I keep writing at regular intervals. I'll miss blogging too much if I don't- but unlike tonight- I'll mostly post when I have something interesting to say.

-Brandolyn

Wednesday, 11 February 2015

(DA) Finish Line

Tonight  complete a challenge I set one year ago.
Tonight I complete a goal.

Tonight I cross the finish line.

Duelling Amateurs started February 11th 2014, between myself, my husband Jason and our friend Alex. We wanted to improve our writing and by spending time every day for a year,  have definitely accomplished that goal.

I don't think any of us actually posted every single day this past year; I know I had some late posts and missed a couple days all together, but my personal goal was to write every day, not to post every day, and I can comfortably say that I had a pen in my hand, and wrote something every single day for the last 365 days.

I have learned a lot about my own writing style; what is comfortable, what is challenging, what I like to write about, but I'm actually surprised that what I feel I got most out of the challenge was about my fellow writers. I learned so much more about them, how their minds work, and their approach to challenges and conflict. I learned how they express themselves and how they learn and develop.

To Jason and Alex: I struggled many times this year to keep going and to stay focused on why we were doing this, and you both inspired and helped me to keep going. It was an absolute pleasure and I am so grateful to have taken this journey of learning and discovery with you both.

I am blessed to have you two in my life.



Here's to the next adventure!

-Brandolyn

Tuesday, 10 February 2015

(DA) So Close

With the final day of the Duelling Amateurs challenge approaching, I'm finding myself at a crossroad emotionally. 

On the one side of the road, I am excited not to have the "Daily Post" looming overhead on days when I don't feel overly creative, but on the other road, I am really going to miss the challenge. 

I feel like my blogging hasn't improved very much, but my writing and productivity has skyrocketed. I have never been this close to finishing one of my books or so proud of the quality of my work. 

I have doubled the number of short stories I write in a year, and almost completed my manuscript AND been writing reviews for Television and Film. 

I'm quite proud of all of the written work I have produced during Duelling Amateurs and I am going to have to be very conscious not to let that productivity slip. 

-Brandolyn

Monday, 9 February 2015

(DA) Fairy Tales

I have always had a fondness for Fairy Tales.

I love Disney movies, and stories about princesses and evil witches.

I even wrote a story/ play when I was in grade school that combined every Fairy Tale I could think of.

And when I was young, there was a show called "The 10th Kingdom" that aired an hour at a time on Sunday evenings, and my sister and I would wait all weekend for it to come on. (I still love that show.) We would sit in our grandparent's living room, cuddled on the couch with a warm blanket and one or two of the cats and watch. The 10th Kingdom was a unique show that combined traditional Fairy Tales and unique story elements to create a SUPER FAIRY TALE.

And recently, ABC has created a show called 'ONCE Upon a Time'. Which is very similar in the way that it brings Fairy Tales to the real world and develops wonderfully imaginative story lines for them. An added bonus for me is that on top of being a great show, ONCE has one of the best musical scores on television.

When I'm writing I often have the ONCE scores playing in the background.

THIS is a personal favourite.

And today it seems to be inspiring me to get past the Writer's Block I was struggling with yesterday.

-Brandolyn

Sunday, 8 February 2015

(DA) New chapter struggles

Currently I am struggling through writing a chapter in my novel which I have been very excited to re write.

The problem I am having is that since I have re-written the whole story so far, I have drastically changed many aspects in order to 'mature the story' for an older audience. And now, the chapter I thought I was writing is almost unrecognizable.

So now I am writing something for the first time and I have expectations of what I want from the chapter but am unsure how to get there.

So, I'm going to go continue struggling with my notebook and sketchbook and hopefully pump out a few thousand words tonight.

-Brandolyn

Saturday, 7 February 2015

(DA) Service Industry

I never actually realized that none of my friends have ever been servers or bartenders.

I feel like that's weird. But then I think back to High School and I was one of the few who were employed.

Now that I've graduated University, I expected to be working a fancy job in my field, not waiting tables. Regardless of my expectations, I am really enjoying my experiences so far in the service industry. My biggest struggle is that I have no one who can relate to my stories, or who can give me tips and tricks from years of experience.

Until tonight.

Jason and I had dinner with friends of his from his post-grad, and Jason ended up being the only one at the table who wasn't currently, (and had never been) a server; although he has worked for a fast food joint.

I felt completely understood at this table when I was explaining my stressors, challenges and perceived weaknesses.

I felt like a weight was lifted off of my shoulders when they nodded along with my stories and gave me advice about how to handle situations in the future. Apparently I am NOT the only person who is afraid of spilling a drink on a guest!

-Brandolyn


Friday, 6 February 2015

(DA) "What do you want to be when you grow up?"

This was my topic challenge, and I've debated with myself about how I am going to answer it.

When I was little I wanted to be a Dinosaur when I grew up. Or a Veterinarian, and more recently an actor or a Police Officer.

When I think about it now, I feel like I am grown up, and I haven't achieved any of those 'goals'. The question "What do you want to be when you grow up?" has a 'not so subtle' singular finality to it, as if to say that you can only be one thing.

But I'm not just one thing. If I look at myself; as the grown-up I am, I would say that I am a story teller.

I am a wife, a sister, a daughter. a friend, a confidante, and a story teller. Whether I do it out loud, in writing or through images and drawings. I tell stories.

I think the question that we ask young generations should not be "What do you want to be when you grow up?" but "What do you want to try next?"

I may know what I am at the moment, but I haven't tried enough to know What I want to be yet.

Maybe by the time I have grandchildren I`ll have an answer to that question.

-Brandolyn

Thursday, 5 February 2015

(DA) Courage

I have been told I'm courageous.

"You have a Disease and never complain about it. That's courage."

"You're so brave! You wake up every day and act like nothing's wrong."

"Even when you're sick, you're strong and determined."

Well, I disagree.

I'm not courageous.

Someone who's courageous would talk about their issues. I avoid them.

Someone who's courageous would accept help. I deny it.

Someone who's courageous wouldn't hide behind a smile. Sometimes I smile so wide my cheeks hurt.

I am not courageous. I am stubborn, which means sometimes I have to I force myself out of bed, and force myself to eat. I'm determined to do the things I 'should' be doing- like a normal person, so that I appear not to have MS. And if I appear not to have MS, then maybe I'll forget about it for a while. And maybe, just for a minute, I'll feel okay.

The only way I know how to talk about my issues is in writing. The only way I can express my darkest fears is by writing characters to face them in my place. I create fictions and fantasies to cope, therefore removing myself from the situation almost completely.

That is not bravery.

Nor is it cowardice; it's a step in the right direction.

One day I believe I will be courageous. One day I will be able to lead others toward coping, healing and answers with my spoken voice. Until then, I will write others to do it for me.

-Brandolyn

 Thanks for the topic challenge Alex. Tomorrow, let's write about "What you want to be when you grow up."


Wednesday, 4 February 2015

(DA) Cold Weather

For the next few days the Duelling Amateurs are challenging each other to write about specific topic in an effort to help motivate us to the end of our year of writing.

We've all hit obstacles and road blocks which have prevented us from posting every day (I'm still journaling and posting online when I get time). Tonight's challenge was decided by Jason and is 'Cold Weather',

So here goes nothing.

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It's when the weather is bleak, blustery and in the negative double digits that I envy bears. The heavy pelt, bulky physique and general 'hunt-ability' of bears doesn't offer much else of which to be envious.

When the air hurts my face, my nose drips like the broken tap in my old apartment, and the wind makes my eyes water; eventually freezing the tears in my eyelashes essentially freezing my eyes shut, I want to turn around, go home, bury myself in layers of blankets and sleep until the Sun comes back.

But there's a beauty that bears miss while they're asleep. They miss the infinite shapes of snowflakes as they land on mittens, and the sight of early morning sunlight sparkling off of a field of snow. Bears miss the awe of seeing rabbit tracks winding around the front yard, and delightful sound of ice cracking underfoot in frozen puddles on the sidewalk.

Bears don't get to hike in the forest when it is painted white, and drizzled with icicles. They don't get to build forts, or snowmen, or have battles on the playground waged with snow. Or to look at their partner's rosy cheeks after a walk with the dog.

They may get to sleep away the cold, miserable moments of winter, but bears don't get to threaten to put cold hands on their partner's warm neck, or watch longingly at the light on the kettle waiting for it to boil before pouring two cups of hot chocolate.

And although I envy the idea of hiding and waiting out the worst of the cold weather storms, I wouldn't want to give up the rest. Winter is a time for skiing, skating, snowshoeing, hiking, hot chocolate, snuggles by the fire place, fuzzy pyjamas, mistletoe, sugar cookies, candles, rosy cheeks and frozen toes, and the time of year when I discover that no matter how cold it is outside, with Jason by my side, I'm warmer than ever.


***

Tomorrow's challenge was decided by Alex and is "Courage".

-Brandolyn

Monday, 2 February 2015

(DA) Goodnight Bean

Between moving day, the Alan Doyle concert, and Oma and Opa's Anniversary, I barely had time to sit down and breathe. But after the concert on Saturday, we all came home and spent some time snuggling the pets.

Logan; as always was bouncing off the walls, Washburn was wondering from person to person getting pats, and Kaylee was snuggled on Jess' lap getting some much needed affection. She'd been sick and was not feeling very well at all.

Well, over night she passed away; I choose to believe it was peacefully in her sleep. She got her last cuddles surrounded by family, and then felt comfortable enough to let go and stop suffering.

Goodnight little Bean. You were a great cat; you totally won over Jason (a man who never liked cats) and we will all miss you.

Little Kaylee Bean,

'Take my love, take my land, take me where I cannot stand. I don't care I'm still free, you can't take the sky from me. Take me out to the black, tell them I ain't coming back. Burn the land, boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me. There's no place I can be, since I found Serenity. You can't take the sky from me.' 

Washburn will miss you too little one.

Kaylee keeping an eye open while young Washburn sleeps


-Brandolyn

Sunday, 1 February 2015

(DA) Diamond Anniversary

60 years marks a 'Diamond Anniversary', and this weekend Jason's Oma and Opa reached this milestone. 

They have been married for 60 years. They have 4 amazing children, and 16 (I think) grandchildren, with 2 great grandchildren. 

Their love and dedication to each other is a shining example of what a partnership should strive to be. 

Their family has had many obstacles leading up to this celebration; and there was a while we didn't think Opa would make it to today. But he was determined to get out of the hospital and deliver a speech and flowers for his wife of 60 years. And he did, and it was beautiful. 

The day; although packed with snow and treacherous driving, was exactly what they wanted, surrounded by loved ones, friends and family, with a mass to bless their marriage, and a delicious meal shared on diamond covered table cloths. 

Congratulations Oma and Opa. You are a constant inspiration to Jason and I, and we were thrilled to share this day with you. 



-Brandolyn

Monday, 26 January 2015

(DA) Bye bye work buddy

I've been at the restaurant for about 9 months now and I'm constantly surprised at the high turnover rate for the serving staff.

I have lots of superficial friendships; everyone is super nice but we don't have much time to really get to know each other, so I don't have many close friends there. And any time I do make a new friend they seem to stick around for a little bit, then leave. But I do have some really great friends in the kitchen and now one of them is leaving too.

I must admit, work is going to be a lot more like 'work' without him there. But I hear he is off to bigger and better things so I can't help but be happy for him.

-Brandolyn

Sunday, 25 January 2015

(DA) SILVER

After flying to California, Jason's Paintball Team 'Soldiers of Fortune' placed Second in the 5 man Division.

I am so proud!

And cannot wait for him to come home!
I've been letting the dog snuggle at the end of the bed with me, and believe it or not, he's not as nice to cuddle up to. (I keep waking up with paws in my face).

-Brandolyn

Saturday, 24 January 2015

(DA) Robin Hood Again

The Heart of Robin Hood was just as incredible as the second time around as it was the first.

I was afraid that I might have built it up in my mind after the first viewing and that it might not shine as bright the second time around; and seeing as I had recommended it to friends and convinced them to tag along, I REALLY wanted to enjoy it.

Thankfully; and unsurprisingly, I loved it. And so did my friends.

Since I already knew the story I was able to focus on more of the choreography, set details, acrobatics etc. I watched the band as they participated in the show, and looked for operation details with the set as the scenes changed. INCREDIBLE. 

The story was still as enchanting and entertaining. I cannot get over this show. It's not really a 'musical' as much as it is a play with a band providing the music. So it's not a sing a long. but it does have incredible music played by the American band Parsonsfield.

Honestly, I could go back and watch it over and over. 

-Brandolyn


Friday, 23 January 2015

(DA) Boxes

It is infuriating to pack up your home. To collect boxes and play Tetris with your household items until you're living out of boxes.

I could build a castle with all of the boxes that are covering our apartment at the moment.

And as frustrating and inconvenient as it is for myself and Jason, it's even worse for the dog. I feel like he's living in a permanent state of panic. His routine has changed, his surroundings are different. He knows we're packing but doesn't know why or when, and is constantly worried that we're leaving.

I can't wait to find somewhere to live so that he can relax and settle down.

-Brandolyn

Thursday, 22 January 2015

(DA) Robin Hood

I still can't get over 'The Heart of Robin Hood'. That was the most fun I have ever had at the theatre.

I've been talking about the show and have some friends who really want to see it, so maybe I'll be able to snag some cheap tickets for a show this weekend!

I can't wait to share it with more people!

(Also, I just realized I went to school with the Assistant Lighting Designer, and one of the Actresses!)

-Brandolyn

Wednesday, 21 January 2015

(DA) Robin Hood

Today my sister and I went out to a play called 'The Heart of Robin Hood'.

The tickets were a Christmas gift from our grandmother and seeing as we have always love the story of Robin Hood, we were both very excited to watch it.

Little did we know we were going to LOVE it.

This play was enchanting, hilarious, dynamic, captivating, entertaining and visually mind blowing.

Everything from the surprising Set Design, and incredible use of space, to the stunts and acrobatics that add a little bit of cirque to Sherwood Forrest. The story is new and clever; I've never heard Robin Hood's tale told this way- and it's by far my favourite rendition of the tale, and the script is written with charming characters who will have you falling in love with the whole of Robin Hood's entourage.

The Costume Designs weren't overly lavish and yet were brilliant, and had to be durable and allow for lots of movement which must have been quite a challenge.

The Lighting changed the forest completely, and was able to transform Sherwood Forest into a castle easily. It was quite the feat.

I would have loved to work on this show. It was a brilliant comedy that had tipped its' long feathered hat at Monty Python on several occasions.

AND the show instead of being a typical musical where the cast sings songs throughout the performance, this show has a band; called PARSONSFIELD that plays all of the music that accompanies the show, and you kind of feel like you're watching a folk concert in the middle of a forest! The band was so talented and got involved in the show too!

If you can, take the time to go to Toronto's Royal Alexandra Theatre, I suggest you go.

-Brandolyn



Tuesday, 20 January 2015

(DA) Productive Cleaning

I forgot how productive I can be when I have a good show or soundtrack  playing in the background while I work.

But apparently I am like SUPERMAN and the ENERGISER BUNNY on STEROIDS when I have The Mindy Project on in the background.

I'm unstoppable now and I will use this new found trick every time I do house work.

-Brandolyn

Friday, 16 January 2015

(DA) My Novel

I have a goal to finish my book by the end of February. It would have been super easy, except that my mind can't focus because of all of my friends in the hospital and the move.

I feel like my brain is all over the place and I just can't stay in my world long enough to get much story down on paper.

That being said, I am on page 68 and over 40,000 words in. Which feels like an incredible accomplishment.

It's coming together folks!

-Brandolyn

Thursday, 15 January 2015

(DA) More Boxes

I cannot believe I need more boxes.

MORE BOXES.

Our apartment is full of boxes and somehow I STILL have books to pack away. How is this possible?

I'm going to have to go snag more boxes from the grocery store.

-Brandolyn

Wednesday, 14 January 2015

(DA) Washburn Update

WHO WOULDN'T WANT TO COME HOME TO THIS FACE!?!
Wash is now 2 years and 3 months old.

He is an absolute doll!

He's fun loving and patient and puts up with all of our shenanigans.

Dressed up for Canada Day

Safety First

My Hat!

Bowtie shag dog
Bear 
Babooshka dog
He's a real sweetheart and I love having him around. 

-Brandolyn

Tuesday, 13 January 2015

(DA) My new Obsession

THE MINDY PROJECT is a Comedy Television Show that I've just discovered and cannot get enough of.

I'm just eating it up. Or, rather, devouring it.

I love the characters; especially the main character Mindy. I really relate to her. Almost everything she says I have thought. I just GET it. She even struggles through issues the same way as I do; by eating junk food and lying on the ground.

I could watch this show all day long.

-Brandolyn

Monday, 12 January 2015

(DA) W.A.C Challenge 'Dots'

I am the administrator of a group on Facebook dedicated to challenging artistic souls that are struggling to find time for visual arts in their lives.

I set challenges every other week on the Weekly Art Club (W.A.C) and recently I got quite a surprise. One of the members; a girl I went to University with, challenged the rest of the group before I could. She challenged us to create a drawing only using dots.

It was one of the toughest things I have ever done. I spent over 5 hours working on my piece, and was thrilled with it when it was complete.

You can see a slight pencil outline sketch

about 3 hours in

At this point all I saw were dots when I closed my eyes

Highlights and shadows! All done with dots, 5.5 hours of work. It's Kili, one of the Dwarves from The Hobbit. 


-Brandolyn

Sunday, 11 January 2015

(DA) I want to do EVERYTHING

I've always been a bit of a 'dabbler'. I played a lot of sports, but never committed to just one; swim team, ski team, archery team, track, ultimate frisbee (which I was legitimately bad at), table tennis team, squash, water skiing, gymnastics, horse back riding... Same thing with the arts, and even with my jobs, I've always had more than 1.

Therefore, I consider myself a bit of a 'Jill-of-all-Trades'.

But now that I'm older and I have bigger (more expensive) interests.

-Circus Training (Silks and rope specifically)
-On Camera classes
-Stage Combat Classes
-Yoga
-Ballet

All while finishing my book.

*Sigh*

-Brandolyn

Saturday, 10 January 2015

(DA) More Stories

Check out my FANFICTION page for more stories I've written and updated.

I have a few in the Hobbit universe: 'In the Light of a Fire Moon' and 'Bathed in Starlight'
A few in the Sherlock universe (with an original character): 'The Pieces of Sherlock's Heart', 'The Undesirable Case', 'Buttons and Ice Cream', 'The Woman Returns', 'The Life and Times of 221B', and coming soon 'Knitwear and Kevlar'.
And one from the Doctor Who universe: 'One Heart Becomes Two'

Check them out, let me know what you think on my pages! Favourite, review, comment!

-Brandolyn

Thursday, 8 January 2015

(DA) Been out for a bit

Life came out of nowhere earlier this month and threw my plans and routines out the window.

With family and friends in the Hospital, a move, apartment hunting and the rest of life, writing this blog has seemed like an overwhelming task.

I'm still writing everyday because I am determined to finished my manuscript by the end of February.

So, writing and worrying (I guess I'm in a good head space for this next part of my book 'facing fears')

-Brandolyn

Wednesday, 7 January 2015

(DA) It's been a tough day

Opa is back in the hospital.

A co-worker is in the hospital.

A dear friend from University has died.

I started my day with tears, and it will end with tears. There isn't much else to be done but pray for a better day tomorrow.

-Brandolyn

Tuesday, 6 January 2015

(DA) My Writer's Crisis Moment

I've been sitting in the same spot all day writing; only taking breaks to go to work, cook and clean (ha ha). And now, at 2:24 AM I look at my story; not just what I've written today, but the book as a whole, and ask myself "What is it all for?!"

When I start to judge all the research, time and energy I've put into this book; like a defeated character yelling at the Gods for clarification, then I know it's time to put the pen down and go to sleep. 

-Brandolyn

One good thing I did in my sleep deprived state was to rename a town I was unsatisfied with!

It is (for the time being) called "Talonheight".

Monday, 5 January 2015

(DA) I may have missed my calling...

I've always been interested in working in film or theatre, which works out nicely that I work in a theatre and work costuming for large productions. But my sister in law keeps telling me to watch the behind the scenes footage from The Hobbit Trilogy, so I finally did.

I cannot use enough descriptive words to explain how mesmerising it was. It really made me want to take some prosthetic classes, to learn more about the art.

But deep down I know that as cool as it would be to make the prosthetics, I really want to be the one to wear them. Watching these videos, I realized how badly I'd love to have been dressed up as one of those Dwarves. (It's silly, but I don't even want to be an Elf, Elves are cool, but the Dwarves have prosthetics that make their hands bigger- they're like 'hand gloves'. Yeah. I want that.)

And now I have some really cool ideas for next year's Halloween costume :)

-Brandolyn

Sunday, 4 January 2015

(DA) Locked-Out

Somehow, by a miraculous set of circumstances I was locked out of my apartment a few days ago.

I wasn't locked out of the house; that would have been incredibly uncomfortable in just my pajama shorts and one of Jason's T-Shirts. But I was locked out of the apartment and couldn't get to my phone or get in to let the dog out.

I was trapped in the laundry room, waiting for Jason to come home.

Overall, it wasn't a terrible experience. I was warm, and had shoes (fortunately I had a blanket in the laundry which I wrapped around myself when I had to walk to the neighbours, and ask to use their phone). And I have lovely neighbours who let me use their phone and let me sit in their living room while I waited- wrapped in my blanket and the worst PJ combination I own.

Moral of the story,

Always be polite with your neighbours, you never know when you'll need a hand.
Memorize your emergency contact numbers.
Wear full PJs in the winter.
And bring your keys when you go to do laundry.

Who knew!?!

-Brandolyn

Saturday, 3 January 2015

(DA) Accomplishments

I struggle to stick to my "New Year Resolutions" because I never remember what it is I've resolved to do.

So, instead (even though I know I posted a few resolutions on the 31st), I've decided to look at what I'm most proud of from 2014; what I accomplished last year. 

I am proud of; 

-the adventures Jason and I have shared; skiing, camping, snowshoeing, hiking, biking, paint balling among others (and even the quiet days)
-the races I ran and completed
-the short stories and fictions I have written 
-the reviews I write for ALTSCRN
-my dedication and perseverance with Duelling Amateurs (even though I've posted late a few times)
-the work put into completing 2 on-screen acting classes
-my participation in the KALEFORCEWINDS GISHWHES team
-working for Debbie Boone, for Colin Mochrie, for a Jim Henson puppet show, and working on my first commercial


The things I WISH I had done: 
-complete my novel
-submit my short stories to Readers Digest
-taken a stage combat class
-got an agent
-run a mini triathlon
-taken a yoga class

And now my list of items "I WISH I had done" will become the focus for my 2015.

-Brandolyn

Friday, 2 January 2015

(DA) 2014 year end review- LOTS of pictures

2014 Year in Review (in Photos) [winter stuff somehow out of order]

Ice Storm Dog Walking Fun

Whistler Hot Tub Time!

Got to ski Whistler/ Blackcomb with an amazing group of family and friends!

Apres-ski selfie with my hubs

Apres-ski selfie with the sistorial

Follow spot operator for a Ballet

"You can lead a horse to water..." [Getting ready to take the stage for L'Oreal]

(out of order) Got to work with and dress Debbie Boone [got to meet and work with Colin Mochrie three weeks later.]

A lovely group of models (me on the Left) working for L'Oreal

M'a new heeeer

One of two irresistible faces I wake up to every morning

Fast and the Furriest race with Washburn! (somehow this is the only picture I have from Race Day)

A jousting tournament with my man!

Back stage for another L'Oreal show

PINK!

Another L'Oreal Show

More PINK!

Saying Good Bye to the TARDIS

This muppet makes me so happy!
Racing through the mud in the Spartan Sprint!
Completed the Spartan Race!
We completed the Spartan race!
Working as a dresser on my first commercial

ROAD TRIP!

Birthday on a boat

Happy Canada Day

Hiking with my high school girl friends at the cottage -AMD, MN & DWA
Sister and I dressed up to go see FROZEN (and did a silly photoshoot)

Pack Walk with the Bestie!

Bestie Selfie!

My buds at the MS Walk

(Out of Order cause I cannot remember when this was) Bad photo, Great People
Aquarium exploration
MS Walk Bestie Selfie
Pet First Aid Course with my Bestie!

Cottaging with the Work Crowd


Contessa PhotoShoot- Entry & Finalist
Contessa Photoshoot
Cheerleaders at one of Jason's Paintball tournaments 
"Build a Throne of Kale" GISHWHES

Team Ontario- GISHWHES 2014

"Play Bingo dressed as a Super Hero" DONE.
Family Segway Tour!

ROM with my Bestie (not pictured above)

those eyes
2000 person Paintball Tournament with Jason, Dale and SB!

Pre Zoo-Race pic with fellow racer SB!

Photo-bombing WD & ML's wedding pictures!

Took the dog on a friends and family bike ride on the island

even though there are no bikes in the picture, we really are going biking with family & friends

1 year anniversary selfie "1 year in, how does it feel?" 
A pair of goofs out for a walk at the pond
getting goof-ier


Anniversary dinner/ TARDIS reunion with the fam, DK!


'Archer' Halloween, Pam Poovey and Mr. Krieger

Dog walking with ma seeester
Santa Claus Parade with family and SB!
Decorating for the Holidays at work- with my sis

THE HOBBIT

Christmas morning selfie and the hubs decides to hide (you'd be in more pictures with me if you co-operated)

Sister Christmas hats

Board games to suit any mood

New Years Eve!




And there's a lot missing.

But I can happily look back on these photos and say that I had a WONDERFUL year, filled with great challenges, rich with new experiences and the best people I could hope to surround myself with.

Thank you to everyone who shared it with me.

-Brandolyn

***
P.S I'm a little worried that this post might come off Narcissistic, and that's not my intention. I have a terrible memory that remembers best with photos, so I take snapshots.

My intent with these photos was to remind myself of how many things I can accomplish in 12 months and how much I have to be proud of and thankful for.

And- to share snapshots from my year with anyone who's interested.