So yesterday in Coles, I saw a sign that Ken Dryden would be signing books at another nearby location. I thought: "oh, that would be a nice gift". So I offered to pick them up for my mother to give as gifts, since she has to do all the Christmas arranging alone, with my Dad on the disabled list after having his knee replaced.
Except I couldn't remember which location. So I went downstairs to check the sign again. First Canadian Place. Too far to walk below-ground and I didn't have my coat, so I went back upstairs & ate my lunch.
After a grump about feeling lazy & not really wanting to go after all, I got myself into my coat & set out for First Canadian Place. Yeah, then I got there and *really* looked at the sign (for the first time, it seems) and saw that it's tomorrow. The freaking signing is tomorrow! Now I have to do it all over again. *sigh*
Except I couldn't remember which location. So I went downstairs to check the sign again. First Canadian Place. Too far to walk below-ground and I didn't have my coat, so I went back upstairs & ate my lunch.
After a grump about feeling lazy & not really wanting to go after all, I got myself into my coat & set out for First Canadian Place. Yeah, then I got there and *really* looked at the sign (for the first time, it seems) and saw that it's tomorrow. The freaking signing is tomorrow! Now I have to do it all over again. *sigh*
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Date: 2003-12-10 10:37 am (UTC)