Finally, I have a few minutes to add an entry and diaryland is actually going to let me do that. I can't promise it will be a long entry, but I suppose it is better than nothing.

It is June now. June. Where did the time go? I mean, really? April? May? Spring? But I digress. I went to Toronto on Monday with Mike and friends, and it was good. We had a good lunch at a restaurant that was likea good Cellarman's and had old school board games on the tables. We played 'frustration' (also known as Trouble) aand I won despite repeated attempts to screw me over by Mike, Jess and John.

We also went to the Silber Snail and So Hip It Hurts. So Hip is kind of lame. Skater close are so effing expensive and the girls' stuff is all size two. And I am clearly not a size two, nor will I ever be. The silver snail rules, however, and Mike bought me an Aalya Secura action figure. He got one for himself, too, and a Transformer and a Neo. The Snail is basically a comic book/action figure store. It rules.

K-t (the sister formerly known as the Squidge) had her job interview at SMATH on Wednesday, and not only did she get the job, she apparently had one of the highest experience staff interview scores ever. So hurray for her, and the three horsemen of the apocalypse are drawing nigh, with Mila riding fourth and shotgunning pestilence.

It's nice to have friends again. Speaking of such, thank you to all who discussed the domestic abuse situation with me--your thoughts and opinions helped me out. Things are good now, or at least better, to the tune of therapy and familial support. And I think that in time, she might be okay.

Lots of tours at work. so things on that front are getting better, and yet, are no less stressful. And my French seniors this morning actually told me that my French was impeccable.

Someday there will be more to say, and indeed, more time to say it in.

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