8 hours, 6 cities, 9 locations, 4 people going there, 5 people back, 1 engine light on, 291.6 kilometres. Boy, that was not entirely pleasant, especially with the heavy rain and my poor stomach. But at least it was quite warm, and the crowds weren't as bad as I've imagined. One funny thing is there's this store that we're planning to go, but when we got there, it was some kind of an industrial place with Arabic signs, and one door marked "women's entrance"...so that was the wrong place. After placing many calls to places as far as Windsor, we finally got the correct direction to that store. When we got there, however, we found out that it's closed on Sundays...so...pretty fruitless search, but sort of fun in a way. Meanwhile, I'm glad to be able to get David home.

I guess the trip took my mind off of the harsh reality for one day.

Right now my heart is just racing at very high speed...sort of. I don't know why, but I'm guessing it's because of the microwave food that I had for dinner whose ingredient included "cooking wine"...hmm...if that's the case, then I have to give away more food now.