From the internet cafe that smells like sad.

Sorry I haven't written in awhile. Who am I apologizing to? Anyways, this will be brief. I just want to let you know that a man could go broke in this town with the plethora of good shows coming through. Sufjan Stevens, Amy Millan, TV on the Radio, The Decemberists, The New Pornographers....I could go on, believe me. Those are just some of the bigger names.

Also, I will write more about this later, but the I had a chance to converse with the only celebrity I cared about meeting in Vancouver, Narduar, and I blew it. I saw him walking down Davie street wearing his trademark hat, which led me to believe that he was happy to be noticed, and I simply stared mouth agape.

Damn. Anyways, I hate writing in internet shoppes, but once I get my computer fixed I shall regale you with tales of my friend Jen's visit, climbing Grouse mountain. Shaking various bonbons at the Of Montreal show (mad props to Andrew for suggesting it) and almost getting kicked out of my cabin among the stars.