
In addition to trying to blog a little more and updating this whole situation so it's more of a website type thing (really it's because I'm desperately jealous of
Vero--check her new site and you will be too) that makes the attempt to dispaly my saleable talents. Before all that, however, it's getting to the time when I can start watching
Coronation Street again. I've been neglecting the show on CBC ever since I started downloading and watching the future. The show, for those of you yet-converts, is a brillant Brit-soap that we in Canada, regardless of the fact that we live in a world with the capacity to instantly email videos of explosions, are forced to watch shows broadcast in the UK nearly nine months ago. I made the mistake--seriously, it didn't seem that way at the time, but that's because one episode is a gateway drug into obsession--of indulging my desire for the future and it has since ruined me for present day life on the street. I think, taking it day by day, I have only a few short weeks and I'll be fully back on the wagon. And then, please leave me in the dark about the goings-on with Gail, Fred, Tracey, Charlie, Ashley, Vera, Roy, Hayley and the gang...I think it's better for my mental health that way.
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