Saturday, I planned to go skiing. For cons, I woke up too late (which is 9 am 30 in my case). Delivered at this time, while I prepare my business and I lunch, I am not detached from the apartment before 10 h 30, which means I get to the ski slope between 11 am and 11 am 15 for me, it's much too late. We need to arrive 10 hours before the mountain for beautiful conditions.
I had a dinner scheduled for that evening with a friend whom I had seen in years. So, since my day of skiing was in the water because I did not set my alarm, I told myself that I would take the day relaxing. Oops ... At 10 30 pm, my cell rings, it was a friend who wanted to do what. I told him I could only in the afternoon and I could not eat with her because I already had what's expected. She said it was OK So I made her and we chatted a bit before playing a game of Scrabble. I left home about 17 hours to arrive on time for dinner I had planned.
Once arrived at my friend for dinner, he tells me we'll be looking for sushi. Perfect! We go to the restaurant, let our order and pending the latter, we leave out a few minutes while he smokes his cigarette. During that brief moment, my cell rings again. It was one of my friends from high school who called me whether I was doing what during the evening and he asked me if I would accompany him to the Igloofest in the Old Port of Montreal. I declined his invitation because I had my supper.
And that my cell phone never rings ... There is no doubt that in the coming weeks, I have nothing to program. It's a feeling well ... Either that or it's nothing all at the same time ... And you do that you have ever?
