Taurean and I met up for brunch yesterday at this place called Restaurant Mont-Royal Hot Dog. It looked like a moderately terrible diner, but we were craving breakfast food, so we were sold at the sign saying "Petit déjeuner servi toute la journée". It was cool (fresh, lulz), overcast, kind of sprinkling a little bit outside. We sat on the patio to enjoy the cool weather. We each ordered a $7 meal consisting of two eggs, breakfast potatoes, three sausage links, toast, fruit, a small salad, orange juice, and bottomless coffee. A FEAST! Definitely a wonderful, wonderful way to start off the day. After brunch, the rain picked up a bit. In the evening I walked to Will's. We and his roommates played the Québecois version of Asshole, and they fed me pasta. And we made a hacky-sack out of a toilet paper roll filled with rice (hahahahaha) and played with it for a surprisingly long time. Once late o' clock rolled around, I took the bus home.

And now I'm here!

About to shower and get coffee, in the rain again. Of course. Tomorrow is Li's birthday (he's having a gathering for it next weekend I believe) and Fran's last day in Montréal and it's also Datsik and Flux Pavilion at Les Foufounes Électriques.

One week left... merrr.

I leave you with this:

"Living your dream is less about what you get and more about who you become by doing so." -Someone