Grr!

Damn G and his wimpy tires! Because of him, I spent ten minutes stuck in the snow in front of Anna's house, unable to even turn around and get myself out of the rut I was in. Luckily, a nice lady came along, walking her dog, and helped push me out.

At around 11 o'clock, I thought it would be time to go home, seeing as how I was yawning so much, but the doors of G's car were frozen shut! After tugging on them unsuccessfully for a few minutes, Anna kindly offered to lend me some pyjamas. This morning, everything went fine, except the wipers are kind of off.

I'm still stuffed from last night's pad thai. Mmm... *happy gurgle*