And so the week begins..

Yes Abbie, it was all your fault. Your little comment was exactly why I thought I needed to explain myself. :P

I give her a lift when we have to head out the client's place. They are at Brampton and I wouldn't even begin to know how to bus there. She gets dropped off by her hubby at my house in the morning and I drop her off at a street corner on the way home where her hubby picks her up at a nearby Timmy's. It's not out of the way, doesn't require any extra work on my part, and it saves her a whole lot of time. She has offered time and again to pay for gas and ETR and all that stuff, but I figure I'd have that expense even if she wasn't there.

I really don't mind giving her a lift. I just wish sometimes we could ride quietly and listen to the radio.

I wanted to go walk around some stores at lunch today. But alas, I couldn't go alone. So I didn't go. Oh well, probably for the best.

Will be back at the office for a couple of days though, so yay! Anyone up on hwy 7 who wants to meet up on lunch? Just say the word. I sure could go for some nice raw orange fish for $6.99.

First aid class this past weekend went so so so well. I had enough sleep the night before and was so much more coherent and alert to the students' response to the skills. I suppose it helped that there were less than 15 people in the class. I was able to watch every single one of them more thoroughly than in the previous classes.

So perhaps I'll try to pick up more courses when they appear from now on. My weekends are a bit empty nowadays (shush) and I have a whole list of upcoming expenditures I'll need to finance. (damn you, winter tires. damn you, CKE and prep course.)

And Andrew, just exactly how did Mr. Bloom's hand feel? Mmm.

*59 days minus 20... just 39 more days! Come on, October, hurry the hell up.*

time for: shower. then sleep.