So you know how much excitement everyone was expecting me to have in Montreal? Well I had even more fun in Halifax. Firstly, go google Matt Andersen. He is absolutely amazing. We went to see him in a little bar in Halifax last night. I was close enough to him to watch how he played his guitar and wow!

Secondly, one of the people I was with, who shall for privacy sake remain nameless, except to say that it wasn't Nicole, was drinking large bucket sized glasses of Hoegaarden beer. Five of them, and then a martini. Guess who drove home? Not that person, not the other one, yup, me. Ignoring the long list of rules I'd be breaking, I drove home, it was so much fun. The first time anyone's let me drive a car in a long time. I like driving. So that was fun. I was not drinking, by the way, which was what allowed me the nomination of designated driver. The night ended with a lot of puke, work in the morning for everyone but me, and I'm sure, quite horrifying hangovers.

Horrible you may say, absolutely fucking fantasictly exciting I say.

Last night was so much fun. I've seen a side of Nicole that I don't think I've ever seen before. She was doing the hand jive for heaven sakes! Dancing to Mustang Sally! That's the most enthusiastic I think I have ever seen her!

Anyway, my point is, I'm glad I was there for that, I'm glad it happened, [minus the puke.]