Why Timex? Cuz this dang cold hangs on, getting in my way on such a winter's day. All the hacking and sputtering. Wah!
Despite the plague, it was a dandy day. With no schedule, I quickly found things to do. Standard errands. Skype chats. And... le soiree du hockey!
That's right: it was the big gold medal game between Canada and Russia. And Canada smoked 'em. Heck of a match. And a nice way to end the day.
Now, I sit on my couch, writing this, watching Lost in Translation for the millionth time. What is it about this film? I absolutely love it. It is so... sparse. And gets the whole concept of being lost in a strange place.
There's not many words left in me tonight...
Cheers!
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