ii. Watched Ratatouille last night with Vince. ("Remy" and "Emil" are the names of two of the rats in this movie. I know, right! Yes, I fangirled. No, I am not ashamed... a lot.)
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iv. I smell awesome. There is much mail everywhere right now, and lots of smellies. This keeps me content in the middle of my little shitstorm of evil. My bubble of end-of-term hostility is a perpetual black cloud, fuelled by Starbucks, Taco Bell (dude, we have a Taco Bell in Montreal now. Huh, bye bye healthy eating? FTW) and the knowledge that with two weeks left, I am borderlining on apathy with proper justification.
v. Are you well?

