In my next life, I am gong to come back as either Chana Masala or Dal Makhani. I do love Indian food. I still eat with my fingers half the time (mostly when I am alone). I owe this completely to my ex-roommate Sonalee and my ventures in northern Indian.
Note to self: let your dinner settle before you run. I’ll just leave it at that.

I ran aimlessly around St. Albert sans iPod. Looks like no amount of TLC will bring it back to life. That swim in the washer did more harm than good. Its brief back-to-life miracle was short lived. The new iPod shuffle looks nice though…… but I have to stop shopping. Must get the C-list loaded on my iPhone4. I don’t have it yet but the good news is… Eric signed for it while I was away.

I can’t wait to get home and play with it. In the meantime, I am enjoying my last-minute vacation.