'Squitos, 'squitos everywhere... It seems that there's a lot noteworthy going on in my world today, so I thought I'd document it for prosperity.
- I met Sam Roberts in the change room at a downtown store during my lunch hour. He asked to the seal of approval on a shirt he was trying on, and I gleefully gave it. Maybe he'll be wearing it when I go to his K-Days show tomorrow night? I'm not a huge Sam Roberts fan, but meeting a celebrity on your lunch hour is always enjoyable.
- Upon walking through Commerce Place, I stumbled upon a blood donor clinic that had been set up for the day. This, however, is not the exciting part. The reason that I am writing this is to note that I am *still* unable to give blood. They don't want it. I'm horribly, horribly flawed. Or something.
- I went to my favourite sandwich place (again) for lunch. Yesterday, the woman at the till noted that my sandwich had no vegetables, then remarked that it was as light as I was. Today, the sandwich guy made me a little cucumber flower to go on top of my sandwich. I find that prettier cucumbers are much tastier than ugly ones.
- I spent much of my morning cutting up MPs. It was quite relaxing, since I was on the phone with several MLA's offices while I was doing it.
- I have somehow been drawn into the Hack Club 7 e-mail circle du jour. It is...scary. But to respond: yes, you are correct Mustafa. When sucked into HackWorld, one does strange things.
- I'm going to the fish store tonight with the ever-obliging boyfriend. We're definitely not buying anything since the newest tank refuses to cycle (nevermind if you don't already know what I'm talking about), but we're debating between picking up a pitbull pleco or some more cories.
- As mentioned earlier, I'm going to K-Days tomorrow...for the first time. Ever. I'm not sure whether I'm supposed to be excited or not, considering that I've been to the Conklin thing in Winnipeg about a billion times...maybe Conklin turns out differently in Edmonton?
- This morning went by kind of slowly because I didn't have my usual back-and-forth going with Ms. Janet Lo. Where are you, Janet? I'm bored...
Liberated at
1:31 p.m.
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