Hoody Hoo

Interesting Weekend. MOT was very excellent, and I may have perhaps gotten much more drunk than anyone should ever be, and may have said things that were probably best left unsaid (although were sometimes apparently hilarious). I do not recall much of the evening, so one would probably have to ask someone who was more aware of their surroundings than I how it was, but I at least had fun.

Saturday was spent with my sister, and then out with Cas, Jon, and Alex downtown. Mirrormask is quite an interesting movie. It’s very reminiscent of The Neverending Story, except with crazy amazing visuals

I’m not actually as impressed with the Rex as I thought I would be. It’s basically London pub with a guy playing a cello. It was decent, I mean, I like London Pub, but even so. I guess I shouldn’t expect a huge classy affair on Queen.

Yesterday was mostly spent burning time, and carving a pumpkin (with a rotozip, you can take your knives and shove them, we’re cooking with power over here). My interview with a certain spy organization is on wed, and I’m going to see Cas for assorted antics on thu. Oh, and Nov. 19th I’m going curling, sweet. Back to writing my Work Term Report. Adios.