Coming back to Montréal has been good for the soul.
Last night, I had a fun evening with
jbailey and
auzure_skies and Lithuanian mead. As the night wore on, they were finding it more and more difficult to play
Settlers of Catan properly. But we shall have to do it again because (a) it was their first time playing, and (b) they were getting quite tipsy on 50% alcohol-by-volume.
I managed to get up bright and early this morning to go to
Lotte Furama for 點心 with
kyotto. We were there before most everyone else, so we had the pick of the freshest things as they came from the kitchen. We spent a good two hours eating breakfast, drinking tea, and chatting about life. We finally kicked ourselves out as the restaurant filled up.
Then, I went on a fruitless search for lunchtime sushi. Sushi bars are just not open on Sunday afternoons. Despite this, I met up with
posixeleni and we had a pleasant lunch at
Soup and Noodles. I then took her to
Nicholas Hoare where we browsed the stacks and chatted some more.
My life now seems to centre around dining and chatting with lovely people! I am not complaining one bit.