Another chapter closed? If I call my employment at the Fisherman's Catch a chapter. I don't think it qualifies. Today was my last day. James even got me good with a whip-cream pie - all over my hair and eyes. Nice. I'm still trying to get it out of my hair.
Friday night of this weekend was, to be corny, a blast. Sarah was in Toronto with Jim for the weekend and we headed up to meet them, crashing for the night at the Travelodge. Sarah's plane was delayed so we had a few drinks at the hotel before heading out to dinner. Katie and I, the 2 of us with the lowest tolerance, ended up drinking the most amount of alcohol. Yeah, baby.
Anyway, short post today - Je suis fatigue.
Word of the day: idiosyncracy. Person's own characteristic way of behaving. My idiosyncracies really come to light when I'm drunk, too bad their just annoying at that point.
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