Thursday, October 16, 2003
OK, I will try to recapture my writing brilliance of yesterday, but I'm afraid it will sadly fall short.
Day #1
Got up at 4:15am so that I would beat Toronto rush hour. My dear and much beloved parents got up at about the same time (or possibly earlier...it's all a blur) and packed the entire car in the time it took me to get dressed. Eight hours and many superfantastic mix cds later I arrived in Montreal. Two hours early. No one home. So I call the person I'm supposed to call, and she tells me to just wait around. Then I almost decide to turn around and go home. So tired, new city. Eventually my new Jen housemate let me in and my new Katherine and Julia housemates made us yummy supper, so all was well.
Day #1
Got up at 4:15am so that I would beat Toronto rush hour. My dear and much beloved parents got up at about the same time (or possibly earlier...it's all a blur) and packed the entire car in the time it took me to get dressed. Eight hours and many superfantastic mix cds later I arrived in Montreal. Two hours early. No one home. So I call the person I'm supposed to call, and she tells me to just wait around. Then I almost decide to turn around and go home. So tired, new city. Eventually my new Jen housemate let me in and my new Katherine and Julia housemates made us yummy supper, so all was well.
