katie noonan @ the depot on beaumont street

Right.  Let’s not talk about how I’m so excited for my trip* that I’m only managing to stop myself from spontaneous combustion into flames of excitement by using my highly developed powers of Jedi mind control.  Or about how today is my last day of work for 6 weeks.  Yes, 6 weeks.  In itself this a wildly novel concept and worthy of a mini dance of joy.  Instead, let’s have a discussion about what happened last night. Continue reading

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