
marcy has become such a superstar in the flower world that a flower shop in whitehorse - that's in the yukon - has hired her to work in their shop for the rest of the week. flying her up there, putting her up and paying her...nice. so last night after work i gave her a ride to the airport and set her on her way. good luck...she told me it's not cold up there, it's only -4 or -5 or something....right. great.

after the airport i went downtown and grabbed shauna and we headed, for the second night in a row, to the noodle box on fourth ave...i like that place, sure you could make the same thing at home, but fuck it, i want them to make it...shauna likes it there and even more now since they have been able to fulfill her love of snap peas as a substitution into her dishes there...good job.

and after noodles you always need ice cream..and i should point out that i have been trying to avoid deserts of late but ever since the wrap party for the work at the salt mine, i have been back on - even be it ever so lightly - on the desert train. so after noodles we met-up with mishi and the garbs for some frozen treats at mondo gelato on robson street. good times...


just two days until i have my date with dr. neil pollock. he's quite a tailor i have been told...issy told me the other day that she's scubbed-up on many a tailoring job...i didn't ask for any 'funny' stories...because they're probably not that funny.
ok. have a great day.
g. xo
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