50899 minutes until Christmas

I don't really have anything to say, not much going on. Work, sleep, argue with James. Jody and I saw Borat the other day. Shocking. Watched Casino Royale last night in Calgary, he's a way better Bond than Pierce Brosnan. A lot more... attractive? Not sure the word. Hot isn't really it, but he's a lot sexier, I guess, than good ol' Pierce. Though what's with those little shorts?

I never thought I'd like John Mayer, but Continuum is a great CD! Check it out. Also... Ginger Beef. If you've never tried it, do. Highly recommended.

848 hours til Christmas. 35 days, if you prefer.

Pictures... Jody and I, and James, Jody, and I.

Trick or Treat!

Check out those kick ass ninja stars. I think Joy and I were most definitely the oldest trick or treaters in Banff. Apart from the parents taking their small children around, but you can't really count that. I definitely felt a little silly. Pretty sure we were the only people driving ourselves around. We hit up the non transient part of town, which was full of kids. We must have been right in thinking it was the best place to go, because we didn't see kids anywhere else! Then again, we live smack downtown, not really many houses here. Just businesses. Anyway, it was freezing cold, I was sure I was going to get frost bite! Being the genius I am, I forgot mittens. Plus there's like a foot of snow. Felt like Halloween in January.

It was also James' birthday, so... happy birthday James.