Oh wells, better start if I were to do this.

Gotta start somewhere, no?

I watched my first musical right before I left Edmonton: Wicked. That was August 4th. M bought tickets for a few of us before I found a job. He bought 4, 2 for him and his soulmate, 1 for A (his favourite) and 1 for me. He didn't find his soulmate in time so he invited the prof next door. Was it a little weird that he invited and paid for 3 girls to watch a musical with him? Honestly, yes, a little. But he's a nice guy, and I am cheap so I have no complaints. In my defense I did offer to pay him back, but he said I wouldn't have bought it if he didn't buy it, plus he likes to be generous.

I can't stop ppl from feeling good about themselves. Especially if that makes me happy too. This is a free country.

We went for dinner after work that day before heading to the show. It was great. Such a good show, worth every one of M's penny.

Then I went home with A. Wait, nope... not that kind of story. I meant I crashed at A's place because I already moved out of the city at that point. She was nice enough to share her bed with me for the 2nd night in a row instead of putting me on a couch.

I might have forgotten to tell you what happened the day before.