3 hours, 2 cities, 2 gas stations, 1 rainstorm materialized, 132 kilometres = a sore bum. Seriously, 3 hours of driving, without leaving the car? That's like writing a final exam...except possibly worse...like, fewer movement. Anyway, that was a sort-of enjoyable trip. Good thing I didn't kill MuTao, because I almost did. Finally didn't get screwed by the gas prices...70.5 while most others are 75.8. I saved...well, only about $1.50. Oh well.

Supervisor meeting tomorrow. Still has no idea what to do. I'm supposed to do a summary of all the readings of this term. Hmm...not sure how I can do it.

To quote Gill: "Fish are not supposed to live in a box, kid. It does things to you." (Well, same thing can be said about humans, right? I mean, men are not supposed to live in a room...or an office...or a car...)