Oh Canada

Paul Sabala is officially abroad. (Let the pun settle in). So now this crazy, "magical" adventure begins. Once again I've exhibited my unique talent for reading one thing and totally thinking another. So when my contract told me that I would be in Canada until April 8th, it seems only natural that I would assume that I'd only be here till March 8th. I've been telling EVERYONE that I'd be in Canada for two weeks, gearing up for a fortnight of cold before the relief of the Florida sun. Oh brain, what disappointments you have in store for me. I wish I could treat you to photos of the beautiful Toronto skyline, but as I've said I've nothing to connect the camera to the computer with. Just rest assured, it's dern pretty. And why shouldn't it be? It's the most expensive place I've ever been. The exchange rate for currency is pretty much exactly the same, the US dollar being only slightly heavier. So silly me, I'm thinking with thirty dollars I should be able to do a decent amount of shopping for one. I made it home with bread, lunchmeat, cereal, milk and water....THIRTY DOLLARS people. I'll have to mix and match. Maybe have some cereal sandwiches, or water/meat soup. It's desperate times when we get our most creative.

Tonight marks my return to the P90X regimen. I'm just going to assume that the whole week and a half I skipped won't really matter, so I'll just pick up where I left off. So that means, though it's almost ten pm, I've got an hour and a half of yoga to do. Gotta love it.

Dear Canada,

Get Hulu

Thank you

Paul