Hey All! I am alive! I have arrived safely in Vancouver, and have finally found a spare minute to blog. I'm still on the hunt for housing, having briefly interrupted the search for a week to attend a wedding on Vancouver island, near the lovely little town of Cumberland. I'd regale with you with tales of backwater hilarity, but I think we all know Pelly Saskatchewan has the market cornered on that.
This past week I spent 4 days hiking about 50km in total, along the surprisingly well maintained trails to the lighthouse at Cape Scott. And the best part is that I left my hiking pants (ie. one of my dozens of pairs of black and yeller track pants) so the only logical choice of clothing was.. you guessed it... my Gap khakis!
What else to say. Orientation week starts in a few days, which, typically (and rather un-funnily), promises to be rather disorienting. At some point after that I imagine I will do some work.
Oh, and my parents arrived with all my crap today. I still have no place to put my mattress, but at least my unicycle is once again by my side where it belongs. All is right with the world.
Laterz.