3 cities, 8 hours, 253.8 kilometres. It was a thunderous drive to London and back, and then to dinner and back. Long day. Before the driving? I was wasting time.

So we had this big dinner at East Side Mario's in honour of MuTao's last day here and Bobby's birthday. Well, as expected, I'll be having a higher weight tomorrow morning. Note to self: don't do the seafood thing again.

Last night, I woke up and went to the washroom about 4-5 times. This after having drank a 1.5L bottle of water within the hours before I first went to sleep. So obviously it wasn't such a good night, but at least I feel better now.