Back, vile beast!

The Rogers webpage thingy where I can get my e-mail is not opening. *grumble grumble*

And I left Patrick's cell phone number at home, so it'll be closer to 4-4:30 when I call.

Oh well.

Glee!

There is much platonic Patrick-love in me right now.

*dances*

Though I do now realize I can't give directions worth a damn. I can make my own way in Brampton just fine, but, like Eyes of Chaos, I cannot communicate this information AT ALL.

*hopes Patrick does not get lost*