Canada is pretty and friendly and my waitress said 'eh?' repeatedly. This made me ungodly happy. Also making me happy? The fact that everyone encouraged me to drink more wine and then sit around and brainstorm. This is how all business should be done.
Sadly, not everything was made out of maple and I didn't get a mountie. I did however meet a boy who played a lot of hockey and had a wonky eye and many fake teeth to prove it. I found this oddly attractive. That is until he picked his nose. And...the man ban continues.
And now I need to take a nap. As for dinner I had a Xanax and wine. Liz would be proud.