Cuddles, cookies and fuel injection

[pphaneuf]

Sometimes, what one wants is to curl up in bed with a favourite person, watching even something as inane as "Star Trek: Generations", keeping each other warm. Sometimes, what one wants is to curl up in bed with the cat, a laptop and cookies. In both cases, it's quite awesome!

They took the snow off one of the sides of my street, so I moved my car back. When I sat down, I felt like driving, so I just took off, under the guise of going to the 24h grocery store on Côte-Des-Neiges. One doesn't need to barrel up the University of Montreal ramp to get there, but I did anyway. Nor does one need to power drift down the place to Queen-Mary, but I did anyway.

I bought some Cheez-Whiz. Fear me.

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[pphaneuf.livejournal.com]

Of note, they say he's buried in St-Antoine-sur-Richelieu, which is the village across the river from St-Denis-sur-Richelieu, which is where my father comes from and lives at the moment. He also owns the funeral home in St-Antoine. :-)