I travelled, I got lost.

14 Aug

So the plan was for me to head up to Paul and Sarah’s on Saturday to check out their diggs and also mooch some supper as I currently have no food. They say seeing people whom I know is good for me now. If I don’t I may go a little crazy.

So the plan was to go up McCloud and basically take Glenmore to CrowChild and up to Pauls. So as I was driving, signs indicated that Glenmore was closed. Shit. Ok, so there has to be another way over there somehow. Um no.

I basically ended up on 17th Ave (The Red mile) downtown. At that point I knew I was fucked, and so I phoned up Paul in order to give me directions. After over an hour in traffic I finally reached Pauls.

I told my story to some family that were over there and they indicated I was nuts for going that way, and I should’ve taken the Deerfoot. Well hell, thanks for telling me that now. So on the way home I went that way. I only went through about 6 sets of lights and going 100 Km/h on the Deerfoot, 1/2 hour later, I was home.

I’ll be taking that route all the time now.

And tomorrow is paint day as I repaint my bedroom from an off-white to a greyish color. I have to do something to hide the ugly blue carpet.

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