Isn't It a Shame?

You know we live a slow and sheltered life when both Laura and I had dreams about spider solitaire last night (I was even apparently talking about it in my sleep). That being said, my current win streak has been extended to 4...on the advanced level!

The apartment is currently in turmoil. The upside is that I've most likely convinced Laura that we don't actually need to move in order to accommodate birds. The bad news is that we don't actually need to move in order to accommodate birds -- ie. there's birds on the horizon. Laura is a woman on a mission, and I'm the kind of guy who for better or for worse keeps his promises.

My friend Ryan from work and I bottled and picked up our "U-brew" beer this week. The upside is that it's remarkably quite good (we did a batch of Belgian Blonde, and a batch of Irish Red). The downside is that I now have 3 cases of beer that need to be kept cool, and are now occupying 1/3 of our fridge.

After picking up the beer we did dinner at Red Violin, Toronto's version of the brazilian steakhouse (the all you can eat meat, where they come around and serve the different meats right off the skewers). I had enough steak to last me a month.