then comes Monday

September is knocking on the door. So much has happened this summer. Flew to Finland and had a great time, went to Ottawa and had a great time, was hanging out in Montreal and its surroundings and had a great time. Tomorrow Fall starts. September is still considered an Autumn month at least according to my Spanish book, I say it's pretty darn hot for its cool reputation.

This first week in September they announce +30°c and sunny here in our great city of Montreal. I will embrace it and show my gratitude with more relaxing moments on the beach around the corner "la plage de l'horloge" http://www.vieuxportdemontreal.com/activite/plage-de-l-horloge  

Next weekend is a long one, on top of it all as we have Monday off. We will be celebrating labour day. Find it a splendid idea! Wouldn't mind celebrating it more often. 
I will continue the next day with celebrating education and starting my second level studies in Spanish at McGill University. I'm proud to announce that I made it through level one and its final exam including my oral presentation about Diego el Cigala "El principe del flamenco". I'm rarely proud of myself but learning my fifth language does give me a certain amount of satisfaction and doing so at such a high ranked University makes me walk proud, at least every Tuesday until December, starting next week.

  
While hanging out a la playa this weekend I was trying to remember what I learned during level one and was practicing my Spanish on the very basic level I am. Our 2pac has very different schedules during the week and we basically only see each other during weekends, except some random cranky mornings during the week. So I tell my dear sweetheart with a sweet smile on my face thinking I'm being cute "Todos los sabados y domingos estamos....hmmm enamoradas...enamorados" My dude gives me a look like "what the f****" What do you mean we're just in love on Saturday and Sunday? What are you doing during the week???
"Oh sweetie, my sweet sweetie"... trying to give him a few "besos of patience". I'm just practicing my Spanish here, don't take me so seriously. Thanks to the warming sun and the fresh breeze from the St. Lawrence river, my dude forgave my poor level of Spanish pretty fast. Level two at University is clearly needed but I doubt it will make me feel any different about my random cranky Mondays but it will absolutely upgrade my Tuesdays.