I have 15 minutes.

Not that I've been writing a lot, but when I have, this new blogger format has been losing my words of genius. Any others having this problem?

I guess that's my form of an apology. But it's not even sincere. And I'm okay with that. No, I'm not going to write any emails today either.

The past week I've been so busy with going away parties... (farewells) Greg & Scott left on Wednesday (finally, after a week of festivities!) so Saturday we went for a movie and obligatory pint (Troy, it was total fromage but entertaining), Sunday we cooked a HUGE roast dinner for 10 (I was banned to dish duty) that was spectacular! It was food that could bring a boy home from Kosovo (maybe even Yerevan). Monday a late "pudding" (dessert, which was pie & custard but they call the whole event pudding. Talk about let's confuse the Canuck!) and a few drinks and round of pool. Tuesday (their real last night!) we (appropriately) went to see Bon Voyage at the Arts Centre (French flick, highly entertaining) and for a drink. This was the best part of my whole week - I found Bulmers, my absolute favourite cider! Life is good.

By Wednesday I could hardly function i was so tired, so last night we got take away curry and a few bottles of wine and celebrated Posh's last night (a frequent Foley Tower-er). I still don't know his real name, but all were entertained by the idea of having dinner with Posh and Becks (read the British tabloids for further explanation).

But today the real excitement - I drove to work! I feeling like I'm living in Upside down bizzaro world. And realized that I have yet to use my rear view mirror (it's to the left!). Changing gears with my left hand is also a challenge (I give the clutch a month) but overall it's good. I made Cat parallel park it when we were downtown tonight because I just can't guage where the car is yet, but it's getting more normal by the mile. All is good.

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