So far today...I found myself a proud owner of a Canadian passport (after getting lost on the way to the passport office). I got myself a parking pass for next term. I found myself drawing things for (what eventually became) a 15-minute supervisor meeting. I got myself a haircut (weeeeeeeee!). And now I'm just waiting to leave for Toronto for tonight's concert...hmm...

With so many fatal plane crashes these days since the Air France miracle, plus the ugly lawsuits from the Air France survivors, I wonder if this is God's way of saying, maybe if one die of a plane crash for every ungrateful Air France survivor, they would finally start to realize the gift they received...

The torturing begins...tomorrow!