Stuff

Went to Toronto on Thursday to see Caitlin. We went around a bit, went to the Hairy T (she'd never been before, which really surprises me), then just walked around Eaton's Centre talking, down through the PATH network to Union, where she had to grab a train back home to get to some tutoring. Met up with her a few hours later for dinner, and learned that I should never order goat again (they give you all bones). Had a GREAT time, and we talked for quite a while over dinner and the walk back to Museum station.

Why I never ask my parents for dating advice:
Me: "Well, I think it was the third date, I don't know if she thought it was, though..."
Mom: "You should kiss her next time."
Me: "Aren't you supposed to ASK people about things like that these days?"

Maybe I'm just prudish, or perhaps just skittish, but I'm pretty sure that you ask people before you do something like that these days...to make sure that you don't wind up on the wrong end of a slap, punch, kick, or sexual harassment lawsuit.

Its also possible that I'm just overthinking things.