In place of a standard entry, here are a few scattered observations:
Two weeks after my red dye job, my hair now has a reddish-orange peachy pink-blond thing going on. I like it.
It is certainly possible to procrastinate until mid-November and still get a flight home for Christmas. It probably helps that I was flying from the capital city to an International airport. In any event, Christmas is a go. (Woohoo!)
The Leafs downed the Habs 6-1. I don't answer the phone tomorrow, especially from anyone who sounds like my mother.
A cake is no match for five men. Another will be eaten tomorrow. Maybe two.
Switching to a new e-mail account is a pain, especially after you realize how many online accounts you have registered under your old address.
If I sit down to watch a football game with Scott, my team will lose (based on my sample space of two).
"I See a Darkness" is the best song on the new Johnny Cash CD. Will Oldham bears investigating.