pphaneuf | Stabbed, poking and biking.

Yesterday, when I was writing my previous entry,

azrhey asked me at some point if I was writing the sequel to "War and Peace" or something. Hehe! No classic novel today, but I posted some photos to my photostream, including Pax Nipponica when they played at the Blue Monday and me getting stabbed (not really an event anymore, I guess). I tried uploading a few more, but the Internet isn't happy or something.

Seems like

vierge_en_trop did some comparisons between Diva and Minou, coming to the conclusion that they are both kittens. She also posted a gallery on the Diva.

azrhey has gotten sick yesterday, progressively over the evening. By the time we went to bed, she was aching all over, and moving seemed quite annoying. Bleh. I hope she gets better soon!

Seems like it take a little bit more than 15 minutes to get from the apartment to being seated on the train. A tad long, but it includes everything, including dealing with the multiple locks and doors, as well as putting the bike back together.

I heard back from

cberner, and he seems to think that the Giant FCR 2 is a good deal, so I think I might get it, finally. My only doubt is where I should put it in the meantime, not being that sure about leaving it outside. I finally went and had it put aside today (I came on bike already!), I think I'll just take it inside when it rains or something. I'm looking forward to a new ride!

I had my "poke me and die" t-shirt today, and one of my co-worker asked me what did "poke" mean. I thought about it for a second, couldn't come up with anything, so I said "poke is *this*" and I poked him, Pillsbury doughboy-style.

With the amount of whining and complaining I've been doing about nothing and everything these days,

azrhey says I'm well on my way to become French!

I miss people. You know who you are.