Don’t feel like going home, and I’m still not convinced im not dreaming. The french hockey playing in the backround is relaxing. Thinking about ordering some apple crumble with some coffee, but I’ll let myself digest a bit first. Pretty greatful right now I’ve got a 24hr restaurant down the street from me. Even if they specialize in smoked-meat. Was getting a bit tired of Tim Hortons(never really liked the coffee much anyways). I feel like I’m in a different country on the run from someone. When in reality im a half hour away from my house. Should I get the pie? Watching Pulp Fiction.