By popular demand

I got replacement parts for my showerhead, and then decided that I'd just head out for a car ride, even though Rémi wasn't home. I went by places of my teens, including Mont-Saint-Hilaire, Beloeil, my high school and the houses of various people I knew back then. All of this with windows rolled down and music blaring. It was nice, being by myself, in such context. It's nice to see myself, I'm an acceptably enjoyable person, it seems!

As I was going to head back to town and join ryss_rhiannon for some Jazz Fest, I stopped by Rémi's place. He wasn't there, still. So I head toward town, and about a minute away from his place, I see him going the other way, so I turned back. Turns out he is completely insane, having a 1993 Sega Virtua Racing dual-seater arcade in his basement, in pieces strewn about the place, trying to get it back in working order.


Getting my earlobe tongued by musicdieu.

Not that I don't enjoy musicdieu on my lap, but I'm rather envious of azrhey's lap company...

So great!

This morning, there was a knock on the door. I opened it, to see a hot girl, on my doorstep. Okay, so it was the super of my landlord coming to pick up the rent checks, but still, hot girl on my doorstep in the morning, I think this is a good start.

I just edited a big-endian XBM icon by hand in vi, which was a lot of fun and reminded me of the days doing game development.

I was hungry, I found food that was mine in the freezer. Score.

I was feeling mischievous, ayria just came by, so I poked her a bit.

Finally, I sat my feet up on the windowsill by my desk, then the sun came out and warmed them.

This is pretty damned awesome.