Update

The weekend has been alright. My 14 hours on Friday were slightly trying but I got over it. I can't remember if I mentioned I'm a little sick again, it's my tonsils - again. So that made Friday even better as I was in a fever and having cold and hot sweats and often completely disorientated with what the hell I was doing. But, I pushed on, and went out Friday night when Pat got home. We went bowling. I so didn't do near as well as I did last week. It was terrible. But it was fun and then we went and hung out at Burger King for an hour Burger King is ssssooooooo not as good as it is back home. And the chips taste different at both Macca's and Burger King and I'm thinking it must be the difference in potatos. Burger King aren't near as good, but Macca's are still pretty good. Then on the way home lucky me had a copper following her half the way but he didn't catch me doing anything wrong because I'd seen a silhouette of his flash lights so I knew it was a police man. I was driving like 10 miles under the limit and he was sitting a little back from me so he must have been going at a snails pace. Hahahahahahahaha. Then when we hit Liberyville I'm guessing it was out of his area cause he had to do a U-Turn. Sticking it to the man. I never had a speeding ticket at home and I sure as hell don't plan on getting one over here, even though the fine's are like piss weak.
Last night we went to Mickey Finn's but I was pretty tired. I'd drugged myself out of my mind at 5am that morning and because I only slept for an extra 5 hours I think my body was just over the assault of drugs and lack of sleep.
I bouhgt a pair of Levi's though, I think they make jeans for short people... I was trying on all these and the ONE pair (out of about 15) which went pass my ankles were the ones I bought since every other pair hit my ankles and went no further. I don't get it. At home I always have to get them taken up but over here they must be tight on their fabric. Whilst I was going through this degrading process (I never thought I'd find a pair of pants which for long enough and that I'd be here for a year having to get my sister to buy me jeans and send them over) I noticed that the black pants I've worn less than 10 times which I bought before I left home has a hole near the zip on the fly, this would be why I always feel like the zipper is coming down. How embarrassment I thought. So lucky I found one pair of jeans which passed my ankles because I had to get them to replace the bad quality black ones. I tell ya, I was pretty damn annoyed by this point in time.
The tv remote has stopped working, the dvd remote had gone missing (I just found out Pat had found it in the laundry, that's where I keep my remote's all the time...) and I had my three Netflix movies I've been dying to watch but can't because a) I couldn't flick scenes to where I was up to in the movie I was watching because of the dvd player remote) and b) because with the tv remote not in action I can't flick to the dvd player and you can't do it on the tv either because it doesn't have a button for it. So all of this has made me decide I want a laptop. I'm not one for rash decisions but I want a laptop where I can watch my movies in my room without the kids or anyone else and I can be warm. I also want it because when (if) Pat gets wireless in the summer I won't have to be upstairs to use it, I can stay in the basement. Brilliant idea, I know. But first, I have to buy another digital camra as I've just sent my new one home to have it refunded back in full (they wouldn't want to not refund it all back to me cause I'll be ferocious). I need a camera before Florida.
Anyway, I better go. I want to straighten my hair. Want/will two different mind processes. Either way, I'll be thinking about it nice and hard, hard enough that it might be like I'm doing it. Oh I'm going on a raod trip today with the girls an to Best Buy to look at laptops and cameras. Best Buy is like our Good Guys or any electrical store.
Have fun!