Last night I went to the Hard Rock Casino and learned first hand how very odd casinos are. I, Amanda, Mike, Stuart, Ian, Sarah and Otto got together for a simply lovely meal / some drinks. Catching up with the old Statpower folks was really wonderful, and I’m in a really good mood this morning. I thought I was going to gamble going in, and after quite the lecture on statistics from Meester Mike, I no want do that. So I didn’t. The food at Asylum was standard pub grub, perhaps 10 percent more expensive that was reasonable, so pretty ordinary for Vancouver.
Jeff is off fixing things and making the world a better place.
I’ve already done my homework for my first piano lesson.
Today I’m going to clean things, write things, sing things, dance things, ingest things, and excrete things. Isn’t it wonderful that the word things even exists.
Always wanted to try it, this just makes it more interesting. Ayahuasca, that is.
Party at our place in December, details later!