So, in the middle of the night last night, I went out for coffee with my ex, Martin. That's right. Before he showed up, he said, "Be there in 30 mons. Errr mins." Gotta love the typos. Yup, he's so far away, took him 2 and a half years to get to my place. Yeesh. Then while in Tim Horton's and as we were leaving, he decided to use the washroom. What ( Read more... )