The pain.... oh! The pain!

Who ever thought to shut down the caf at 4.30 pm and only have one food station open for dinner needs to taken out back and shot. Four o'clock in the afternoon is not a good time to eat dinner. I have very little to eat in the dorm and after another storm today, there's no easy way to make it out to the grocery store without the bus.

FMA as officially rotted my poor brain. After writing my pyche exam, I was in the caf with some people from class. Jeopardy was on one of the TV sets and my first thought was "Holy crap! That one contestant looks like Farman!".

I didn't bother saying this aloud, since I figured Laura would snap and tell me that I'm just a wee bit obsessed. This is all fine and good, until Laura looks at the TV set and comments "That guy looks like either Havoc or Farman!"

Clearly, I'm not going insane alone.

That's up with GO Transit employee who looked like Dr. Clayton Forrester.

Speaking of trains and travel, I ought to pack!