Good morning.
No partying here either, went to a friend of a friends with those friends and did some light partying Saturday afternoon. We're in Montreal today, came last night since my daughter starts her summer dance program tomorrow and we have an 1 hour informational today.
WIFE RANT (look away lol)
My wife, in her usual fn organized way, had us come to Montreal last night and squeeze into my new 1 bedroom un-airconditioned apartment leaving me on the very uncomfortable coach because my daughter had to be at dance today from 9am-2pm... wait ALAS, she doesn't need to be there until 3pm for 1 hour!!! I bitched all weekend about having to be there today (on a fucking NATIONAL HOLIDAY) and she insisted we did need to be here at 9am! Waste of fucking time and now we're all sitting her bored as fucking shit AND we all got up at 7am because the alarm was set for then. We hit 7:30 or so and my wife says let me check my emails again so I know exactly what time we need to be there... and it says 3pm. WTF, you couldn't look, I don't know, maybe yesterday, the day before, I mean you've only had the email for a fucking month.
/RANT
