So I'm washing the dishes and this mixing bowl shows up out of nowhere, with a bunch of apple-crisp dough still in it. I stare at it... glance around.... and before I even pause to think that it probably had eggs, milk, and butter in it.... I wolf it down. It was good, but I felt incredibly guily for eating food that I had no idea where it came from. I was just guessing on the apple-crisp thing. It's been beautiful weather for a while now, hopefully it lasts into my 3 days off. I found out there's karate provincials in Alberta that my club in Golden is going to, so I'm gonna try to go. The vouchers I was gonna use to fly to Mexico, would probably work to go to Calgary and back instead (since I'm not going to Mexico). There's a few obstacles, like getting time off work. The don't like me taking time off, but you know what? They give me less than 20 hours a week, if they don't like it, maybe they should treat their employees with respect. I asked around, but nobody there bothers to take time off. Some people are weird like that. They never consider doing something unless it's their day off, which works nicely if you only work during the week, but that' not how it goes at Whitespot. Anyways, I'm gonna continue digging for info, but I might start practicing everday again. CJ and her sister say I would do really good, so I really wanna go. Plus, flying over BC would be fuckin awesome.