Long ass weekend. Friday was spent at the bars with Kirsten and her buddy
Lexi. The brit waiting on us decided he didn’t like the look of me, so he
decided to give me the most expensive beer in the place on the sly. No wonder
we were driven to kick their collective asses twice.

Speaking of countries I don’t like, Saturday was spent walking through IKEA up
in Canada, where I invested in a whole new bedroom set: desk, shelves, rugs,
the whole nine yards. Quite the improvement. The day was capped off by a
walk around Toronto (the redeeming part of Canada) and a midnight-3am drive
back to Rochester. It’s funny I always loved the view of Rochester on 490E
into the city, but I looked terribly plain after seeing Toronto hours before.
Ah well.

And the bills lost, 28-23.