Today I wandered along Whyte Ave only to be disappointed that my stationery store does not carry the Moleskine 18 month format journal.

My disappointment was quickly diminished by meeting a good friend at the Sugar Bowl for two cartoon sized servings of Hoegaarden, and a 9% syrupy bottle of hootch that I don’t remember the name of.
(Notice the absence of a picture of 9% syrupy hootch).

The walk today? Longish (I estimate in the neighbourhood of 28 blocks) and brave considered the hospital advised I should not partake in such activities.