Through a Lens Darkly

The Summer We Never Had Friday
- Terry Fox
- dying of SARS
- the looooong walk home
- karaoke
- my wipe out
- Chewy in the shower
- the pudding shake
- stop and talk
- NOT smoking in the park
- surrounded by squirrels
- conversations on my driveway till 10:30 with the most unexpected people
I should have blogged earlier cause I barely remember anything...

Why hello Banana! Orange you glad I'm here? Saturday
- continuing to die of SARS
- lost my voice
- downtown
- cristina grabbing my hand
- free stuff
- University of Nippissing (the poster. why?!?!)
- Shawn!!!
- bleeding toes
- "My hand smells like... SKUNK!"
- sharp turns
- more karaoke (a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles...)

Grounded for Life Sunday
I'm grounded until the rest of the year, but I still don't understand the reason for it. I've never been grounded before. This should be interesting.