Possible system coming in next week
1.While there remains considerable uncertainty
regarding the storm next week, of the many weather scenarios possible, the
following three are worth noting:
a.*Most Likely Scenario:* Rain switching to snow Wednesday for southern MB,
Slight threat of freezing rain over southern Manitoba late Tuesday into
Wednesday. Accumulating snow over northern Manitoba Tuesday, *up to 30 cm*.
Snow Wednesday into Thursday for western Manitoba (5-15 cm). Strong winds from
the south beginning Wednesday, gusts up to 60 km/h over much of Manitoba.
b.*Most Impactful Scenario:* Ice accretion on below freezing surfaces due to
steady freezing rain late Tuesday into Wednesday. Up to 40 cm of snow over
central portions of the province (Including Norway house), rain switching to
snow across southern Manitoba. strong winds from the northwest up to 70 km/h on
Wednesday across much of Manitoba.
c.*Least Impactful Scenario:* The most impactful weather occurs in
Saskatchewan, or south of the border. Rain or flurries for western portions of
the province with low accumulations. Winds remain below 50 km/h.
2.Potential impacts:
a.Difficult winter travel conditions, especially over northern and central
portions of the province due to reduced visibility in heavy falling and blowing
snow.
2. Surfaces such as highways, roads, walkways, and parking
lots may
become difficult to navigate due to rain or
drizzle switching to
snow
3. Surfaces at temperatures below zero may develop a slight
ice
accretion due to slight threat of freezing
rain
3. *An update will be sent Monday, March 30 with the latest available
information. This update could be an email or WebEx meeting
invitation, depending on how impactful the weather forecast is at
that time. *
Friday, March 27, 2020
Thursday, March 12, 2020
Book Review of There Was a Silence by T.E. Mark
This book is a collection of four short type stories. They are
written to read like movie scripts, instead of a basic story format.
I’m not fond of this, but it’s not going to affect my review and
rating.
Story 1: The 3rd
Degree of Consciousness
This story was a bit
confusing at times. It was fast paced. Characters were well
constructed, as well as the world building. The ending was a bit of a
surprise. It was an enjoyable story.
Story 2: There Was a
Silence
I found this story
to be a bit slow moving. It was good, just slow. It picked up about
2/3’s of the way completed. That’s when everything started to
make sense. It was good.
Story 3: Plain and
Simple
This story was
totally different than the others. Not science fiction, but more of a
paranormal story. The characters were likeable, some not. Good world
building. The story itself wasn’t overly fast paced, but it had a
good pace. It was different, but good.
Story 4: Borders
I think I enjoyed
this one the most. It had likeable characters and great world
building. The pace of the story was fast. The ending was perfect. It
came full circle.
All in all, these
were good stories. I’m still not a fan of this format, but it’s
always good to read something different than one’s usual.
Tuesday, December 24, 2019
The Night Before Christmas
The Night Before Christmas
It's time for the yearly post of The Night Before Christmas
Twas the Night before Christmas Poem
Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St Nicholas soon would be there.
The children were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads.
And mamma in her ‘kerchief, and I in my cap,
Had just settled our brains for a long winter’s nap.
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below.
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny reindeer.
With a little old driver, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it must be St Nick.
More rapid than eagles his coursers they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name!
"Now Dasher! now, Dancer! now, Prancer and Vixen!
On, Comet! On, Cupid! on, on Donner and Blitzen!
To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall!
Now dash away! Dash away! Dash away all!"
As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky.
So up to the house-top the coursers they flew,
With the sleigh full of Toys, and St Nicholas too.
And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof
The prancing and pawing of each little hoof.
As I drew in my head, and was turning around,
Down the chimney St Nicholas came with a bound.
He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot.
A bundle of Toys he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a peddler, just opening his pack.
His eyes-how they twinkled! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow.
The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth,
And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath.
He had a broad face and a little round belly,
That shook when he laughed, like a bowlful of jelly!
He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself!
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread.
He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
And filled all the stockings, then turned with a jerk.
And laying his finger aside of his nose,
And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose!
He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ‘ere he drove out of sight,
"Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good-night!"
It's time for the yearly post of The Night Before Christmas
Twas the Night before Christmas Poem
Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St Nicholas soon would be there.
The children were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads.
And mamma in her ‘kerchief, and I in my cap,
Had just settled our brains for a long winter’s nap.
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below.
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny reindeer.
With a little old driver, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it must be St Nick.
More rapid than eagles his coursers they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name!
"Now Dasher! now, Dancer! now, Prancer and Vixen!
On, Comet! On, Cupid! on, on Donner and Blitzen!
To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall!
Now dash away! Dash away! Dash away all!"
As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky.
So up to the house-top the coursers they flew,
With the sleigh full of Toys, and St Nicholas too.
And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof
The prancing and pawing of each little hoof.
As I drew in my head, and was turning around,
Down the chimney St Nicholas came with a bound.
He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot.
A bundle of Toys he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a peddler, just opening his pack.
His eyes-how they twinkled! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow.
The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth,
And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath.
He had a broad face and a little round belly,
That shook when he laughed, like a bowlful of jelly!
He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself!
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread.
He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
And filled all the stockings, then turned with a jerk.
And laying his finger aside of his nose,
And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose!
He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ‘ere he drove out of sight,
"Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good-night!"
Thursday, December 12, 2019
Friday, November 29, 2019
Monday, November 11, 2019
Sunday, November 10, 2019
Remembrance Day Poem
Remembrance Day Poem:
Freedom’s Cost
What is the cost,
For all of our rights?
Schooling, working,
Calm and peaceful nights.
We need to remember
Those who died.
Who gave us freedom,
In exchange for their lives.
Not only these people,
But those who are fighting still.
Who all pray to come home
If it be God’s will.
Fighting for our country
In what can only be hell,
No matter what the outcome is,
Never again will they be well.
Minds and bodies battered,
For they are shown no mercy,
Nothing must sway them,
For their mission is victory.
So it is today that we thank them,
For sacrificing their lives,
And giving us freedom,
For us to survive.
Freedom’s Cost
What is the cost,
For all of our rights?
Schooling, working,
Calm and peaceful nights.
We need to remember
Those who died.
Who gave us freedom,
In exchange for their lives.
Not only these people,
But those who are fighting still.
Who all pray to come home
If it be God’s will.
Fighting for our country
In what can only be hell,
No matter what the outcome is,
Never again will they be well.
Minds and bodies battered,
For they are shown no mercy,
Nothing must sway them,
For their mission is victory.
So it is today that we thank them,
For sacrificing their lives,
And giving us freedom,
For us to survive.
Friday, November 8, 2019
Remembrance Day Poem
Why Wear a Poppy?
“Please
wear a poppy,” the lady said
And
held one forth, but I shook my head.
Then
I stopped and watched as she offered them there.
And
her face was old and lined with care;
But
beneath the scars that years had made
There
remained a smile that refused to fade.
A
boy came whistling down the street,
Bouncing
along on care-free feet.
His
smile was full of Joy and Fun,
“LADY”
said he, “MAY I HAVE ONE?”
When
she’d pinned it on he turned to say,
“WHY
DO WE WEAR A POPPY TODAY?”
The
lady smiled in her wistful way
And
answered “This is Remembrance Day”
And
the poppy there is a symbol for,
The
gallant men who died in war.
And
because they did, you and I are free-
That’s
why we wear a poppy you see.
I
had a boy about your size
With
golden hair and big blue eyes,
He
loved to play and jump and shout,
Free
as a bird he would race about.
As
the years went by he learned and grew
And
became a man - As you will too.
He
was fine and strong with a boyish smile
But
He’d seemed with us such a little while,
When
war broke out and he went away,
I
still remember his face that day
When
he smiled at me and said “GOODBYE’
I’ll
be back soon, Mum, so please don’t cry.
But
the war went on and he had to stay,
And
all I could do was wait and pray
His
letters told of the awful fight (I can see it still in my dreams at
night).
With
the tanks and guns and the cruel barbed wire,
And
the mines and bullets, the bombs and fire.
“Till
at last at last, the war was won
And
that’s why we wear a poppy son”.
The
small boy turned as if to go,
Then
said, “Thanks lady I’m glad to know.
That
sure did sound like an awful fight,
But
your son – did he come back alright?”
A
tear rolled down her faded cheek;
She
shook her head but didn’t speak
I
slunk away in a sort of shame,
And
if you were me you’d have done the same,
For
our thanks, in giving, is oft delayed,
Through
our freedom was bought – and thousands paid!
And
so when we see a poppy worn,
Let
us reflect out burden borne
By
those who gave their very all
When
asked to answer their country’s call
That
we at home in peace might live,
THEN
WEAR A POPPY! REMEMBER – AND GIVE!
Thursday, November 7, 2019
Jelly Roll Cake
So, I decided to try something different today with baking and made a jelly roll cake. The recipe I used was found on the internet, so I wasn't too sure on how it would turn out. I ended up having to make some adjustments on it once I was finished. Here's how it went.
The ingredients
Next, I put parchment in the cookie sheet & sprayed it with PAM, so it wouldn't stick
Next, start beating the eggs
Hmmm...needs more beating. Not quite there yet.
That's better. Now gradually add in the sugar
Next, add in the vanilla & water
Mix that up. Then, gradually add the flour, baking powder, salt mixture
Great! Now it's ready to go into the pan and oven.
Baking time! Recipe says 10-15 minutes. I'll bake it for 10 minutes. While that's baking, time to prep the towel with icing sugar.
Out of the oven & onto the towel. Take off the parchment & roll it up. Let it cool for about 30 minutes.
Time to get the jam ready. Mix it up, so that it'll spread easier.
Oh crap! 10 minutes was too long. Looks like my cake burnt a bit. Oh well. Shit does happen.
Spread the jam over the cake anyways.
Roll it back up & add some more icing sugar on it. I just used what was left on the towel.
Doesn't that look good? It turned out pretty good.
After awhile, it's time to cut it up & give it a try. Mmmm....look at all that jam.
2 thumbs up! It still tastes good. With my jam being a bit tart, it's not overly sweet.
Here's the recipe that I used.
Ingredients
Steps
I hope you enjoyed reading this.
The ingredients
Next, I put parchment in the cookie sheet & sprayed it with PAM, so it wouldn't stick
Next, start beating the eggs
Hmmm...needs more beating. Not quite there yet.
That's better. Now gradually add in the sugar
Next, add in the vanilla & water
Mix that up. Then, gradually add the flour, baking powder, salt mixture
Great! Now it's ready to go into the pan and oven.
Baking time! Recipe says 10-15 minutes. I'll bake it for 10 minutes. While that's baking, time to prep the towel with icing sugar.
Out of the oven & onto the towel. Take off the parchment & roll it up. Let it cool for about 30 minutes.
Time to get the jam ready. Mix it up, so that it'll spread easier.
Oh crap! 10 minutes was too long. Looks like my cake burnt a bit. Oh well. Shit does happen.
Spread the jam over the cake anyways.
Roll it back up & add some more icing sugar on it. I just used what was left on the towel.
Doesn't that look good? It turned out pretty good.
After awhile, it's time to cut it up & give it a try. Mmmm....look at all that jam.
2 thumbs up! It still tastes good. With my jam being a bit tart, it's not overly sweet.
Here's the recipe that I used.
Jelly Roll Cake
Soft, sweet, and full of jam, this
sponge cake is easy to roll and makes for a simple yet impressive
dessert!
Ingredients
3 eggs
1 cup granulated sugar
1/3 cup water
1 teaspoon vanilla
3/4 cup all-purpose flour
1 teaspoon baking powder
1/4 teaspoon salt
Powdered sugar
About 2/3 cup jelly or jam
- Heat oven to 375°F. Line 15x10x1 -inch pan with waxed paper, foil or cooking parchment paper; generously grease waxed paper or foil with shortening.
- In medium bowl, beat eggs with electric mixer on high speed about 5 minutes or until very thick and lemon coloured. Gradually beat in granulated sugar. Beat in water and vanilla on low speed. Gradually add flour, baking powder and salt, beating just until batter is smooth. Pour into pan, spreading to corners.
- Bake 12 to 15 minutes or until toothpick inserted in center comes out clean. Immediately loosen cake from sides of pan and turn upside down onto towel generously sprinkled with powdered sugar. Carefully remove paper. Trim off stiff edges of cake if necessary. While cake is hot, carefully roll cake and towel from narrow end. Cool on cooling rack at least 30 minutes. *This needs to only bake for about 7 minutes. At 10 minutes, it’s already starting to burn*
- Unroll cake and remove towel. Beat jelly slightly with fork to soften; spread over cake. Roll up cake. Sprinkle with powdered sugar.
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Monday, October 28, 2019
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