Wednesday, June 25, 2008


Any doubts I had about the existence of purgatory were vanquished on Sunday after spending a late afternoon in suburban Oakville. Apparently they don't believe in restaurants there.

I also ran over a turtle with my car yesterday. I felt terrible when it happened, and I still feel terrible. Sorry Franklin.

Come Friday I'll be up to camp for a couple of days, then in Ottawa for a mini Canada Day vacation, and then back in town and back to work!


Dave Carrol said...

i've long considered oakville purgatory

Bec: said...

HAHAHA! It truly was an 'end of the earth' kind of place :)