After a warm shower, went out for a walk and grocery shopping. It is nice to walk without a fear of being hit by crazy drivers. But I need to walk carefully because of snow.

Why is every car so dirty? They don’t clean their cars in Canada? Or did it snow dirt? I don’t know but every car I see is so dirty.

And why didn’t anyone tell me Church Street is a Gay Street? I see men and men walking hand-in-hand; women kissing women….ooooo…disgusting. Lip of a women is sacred, don’t do that. Ok, now I can’t go out with other guys staying in this suite. I got to find a gal. See, it is not my mistake at all. Not at all. Either I need to find a gal or be haunted by single gay men. I prefer the earlier.

I shopped in a near-by big store by name ‘No Frills’. I got to hit myself to remember all that I used to shop in Belgium. What is that name of the spread again? Damn…is it …don’t remember at all. Without being able to remember, I bought some bread, spanish salad and few other items.

I had bread and spanish salad for dinner. You ask how was it? Disaster. Complete disaster. I better find something else to eat.

Tomorrow is a free day for me. So will go out again and get something good to eat or find some place good to eat.