Nothing revelatory

So much for being sick! Fortunately my body magically fought the cold virus I had and I recuperated a lot quicker than I normally do when sick.

Which is surprising, considering that I dragged myself out on Friday night and ended up playing pool until 1 a.m. instead of sipping hot chocolate or snoozing. I had spent the evening in my pyjamas, resting and watching tv, and at around 10 p.m. I had a hot shower and headed for bed. My finger was reaching out for the light switch when my phone rang. Turns out Fred was in town from Montréal just for the night, and he was calling me from a cellphone to say that he was on his way to my place. Well, somehow I was dragged out of bed, dressed and at the Cue & Cushion not long afterwards with Fred, Alain and Jean. It was painful, but Fred's like a brother so I couldn't say no. Anyway, in the end it was great to see him and the boys, even though I was sniffling and clutching my stomach for the next few hours.

My weekend was filled with studies, rented movies (the original Italian Job with Michael Cain, and the Québécois film, Quebec-Montréal), and spending time with Chris. Nothing exceptional to mention these days...