I want to get my nose pierced

I won't. But for the last week, I've wanted this. Consider this as further evidence that I'm losing my mind. Or reinventing myself. Or maybe...rediscovering my mom's hippie gene that's always been a little part of who I am. Out of curiosity, can you picture me with a pierced nose -- just a tiny diamond stud? I'm curious. Again, though, I won't do it. Probably not.

Olivier invited me to a birthday party today where everyone was going to play petanque. I couldn't get moving fast enough to make it there on time, though. Besides, I had crepes on the brain.

There's a tiny crepes place near the base of the mountain. I've been curious about it ever since my infamous mountain excursion. There are lots of crepes places in Montreal, but this is the one that's been calling to me.

I walked the 2.5 miles there to discover that the place was closed. Instead, I ended up buying a really stupid Halloween costume. I don't know how those things are connected, especially since the costume I bought is entirely different from the costume I was planning to buy. Oh, and I haven't been invited to do anything for Halloween yet. Wish me luck with that. I'd hate to end up wandering the streets of Montreal in my stupid costume all by myself. Crepeless and alone in a stupid costume.

To complete today's excitement, my one and only TV channel is coming in tonight! TV is my little luxury because I rarely get it here, and I really want it to learn more French. Because it was the only option, I watched a dubbed-over French version of Beverly Hills Ninja. I may work in the film industry, but I'm clearly striving for a new personal low for my movie viewing at home.

If I ever end up writing a screenplay, I'll have Chris Farley and the Chipmunks among my list of people to thank.
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