On rollerblades, I can beat a bus from Fifth Avenue to the Rideau Center, but I have no chance from Rideau to my house on a Wednesday night. *Whuh-pah*
Rented American Pie 2 for a larf. In combination with the exorcism, er, exercise, the movie had all my brain chemicals in proper working order. Or something.
I miss the people I used to eat lunch with. All of you. You guys wanna do something? Tell me ifwhen you're available.