I need to sleep more during the week. I napped *(read: fell asleep)* on the bus coming home from work and I missed my stop by a good Kilometre (That’s 0.621371192 miles for Brad).
I ended up taking the scenic route back and noticed that the Humber river decided to spew out all of it’s ice. It’s like a kid stuck in the stroller throwing away their crappy toy; “I’m done with this, get me moving bitches!”
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Something in the Way
I tell you, this behemoth reared it’s ugly spire back in the days of my mothers youth. It is a bane on the Weston skyline and creates winds that’ll blow your face off. It’s also home to perpetually vacant “retail” spaces and office spaces, though business in my neighbourhood really only consists of pot dealers and jerk chicken joints.
Mi Pho
Wednesday night is basically Thai-TV night. Aaron, Kari, and myself order from the local Thai restaurant (Aaron and I will try and sneak some China Town Chinese food, but Kari’s vote over-rules us both) and watch our PVR’d shows for the week.
Last night I decided to switch it up, and a delicious change it was. *”Famous Noodle Soup in Town”* indeed.
I am still curious as to why they put mothballs in the urinals though…
Stones
Victory is mine!
We curled last night and won; Huzzah!
I still fell on my ass every time I pushed off, but I managed to save myself some shame by landing the stones within the lines *most* of the time.
McKay
Is McKay Irish? She definitely brought more Irish spirit than the rest of us on Saturday, she drank the best of us under the table and decided to tell-off one of my best friends. Lucky for her she made out with another one on New Years a while back so she’s now even-steven.