I'm feeling (more or less) human again. The antibiotics worked and my throat is back to normal.
I went climbing a couple of times too already, which was lots of fun. The first time went really well, considering I hadn't gone for almost three weeks. Maybe I should stop more often? It went better than before I got sick... The second time went just as well. I did pretty good on two 5.9 trails, though I didn't quite get them in one try yet. Next time they shall tremble before my feet... Mwuahahahaa!
I went to play pool with Nikki at the La Cachet bar in Sainte-Adele the other day. It was nice, we were playing and having a good time, when this local dude, a guy of around 60 and quite obviously drunk off his ass, started talking to us. He had some interesting opinions about stuff... This was during our first game and Nikki was leading. He told me that Nikki seemed to be pretty good at pool. I agreed. Then he said:
"But you... You're really not very good at this, are you?"
After this he proceeded to tell me that it was a man's job to always win at pool against a woman, and that me losing against Nikki would be somehow embarrassing. He and his drunken buddy were also quite flabbergasted by the fact that I was originally from Sweden and spent quite a while questioning Nikki about it. "Where did you find that guy?", "What's with you being with a guy like that?" etc. So yeah... Apparently Swedish people who suck at pool are not so popular amongst the local drunkards of Sainte-Adele. But the rest of the evening turned out to be quite amusing in my opinion, because none of them said a single word after I won all four games we played. Hee hee... :)
It's raining ice here today. Quite interesting, it's not like snow or rain, but rather clear droplets of solid ice falling from the sky. I kinda wish I had had a hat with a large brim on the way home from work. I feel like somebody whipped me over the face with twigs. I was supposed to catch a ride with Antoine to Montreal tonight to see Nikki, but with the icy weather, we canceled the trip. Instead, Nikki is driving up here. She's got balls... It might take her a while to get here though, I very thoroughly told her multiple times to drive reeeaaaalllllyyyyyy slowly. I don't care if it takes her hours. I'd rather have her late and in one piece, than on time but scattered all over the side of the road.
There's a party in town tonight. One of the Italian testers is leaving and is having a goodbye party. I'm considering going. Hmm...
Hey, concerning this one guy: He didn't offer you to play against him?
ReplyDeleteBecause that's exactly what happened to me when I was the last time in the Cachette.
Did you see the 'bullet-hole' in the men's washroom? Urban legend has it that it's a remembrance of a gunfight between drug thugs a year ago...
Whatever, that's the Cachette...
Apparently nothing has changed since I was there the last time.
you *do* have a hat, a nice woolly one that has unfortunately decided to hide itself thoroughly among my belongings Hrm.
ReplyDeleteGot the slippers sent off to Sweden for your friend-girl. Do you speak to that one now that you have this one?
Start reading poems in finnish so you can explain me how poetry works in that language because I want to figure it out, but I can't by myself. I don't have the time now, but by then I will.
Next time, for pool: Always check to see if the cue unscrews. Most in house ones don't; most personal ones do. Eyeball the other guys' cues to see if theirs will.
The butt end of a pool cue makes for an excellent instrument to hit people with. Just the right length, decent heft. Either that or I hang out with Adele too much.
~tanssinut~
Girlfriend in Sweden huh? how sketchy... lol
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lol Not a girlfriend, a friend-girl. A friend who happens to be a girl, see. I already have this girl here, y'see. :)
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