february 27 2009
Look my new friend, that smiley guy.  I met a real life friend for a walk down Queen West and he was a gift.  That’s him on my desk there, amidst my Post-it note to-do system.  He rolls around all over because when I type I pound the crap out of my keyboard.

We went to Chippy’s for dinner and it’s amazingness.  And I don’t even really like fish.  

Then I tucked my new friend into my pocket and went to guard a dance at The Great Hall