Cold

The problem with this journal is that when I try and write the day’s summary, I forget details I wanted to include. Yesterday for instance. Before I go to Die-Nasty, I go to the restaurant Chianti which has a cheap pasta night. It’s good food and a cheap price. I’ve gotten faster service there than at McDonald’s.
Anyway, I was there yesterday and I was talking to the cute waitress, Cara. She described how her boyfriend was coming in that evening from Amsterdam. I just laughed.
Now if the above was written in yesterday’s journal, it would have made sense, because I would have been talking about how cold it is. Here, it is out of context, and just looks weird. I’m thinking that I should keep a notepad with me so that I can remember what I should write in my Journal.
This evening I went to see the play “The Last Train”. The acting was good. The set was very well done. The actual play was lousy. There was very little plot, and ended up being about five women telling about their relationships with painters and whining. It was tedious. I wouldn’t recommend it.
So I’ve been trying to give eHarmony some money for awhile now. But they keep thinking that my postal code doesn’t exist, so they refuse to accept my billing information. I’ve been wanting to contact a girl named “Angela” who is apparently a good match for me. She has a cat, which is a big strike against her, but the rest of her profile makes her sound interesting.
I got a message today from eHarmony’s tech support as to what to try. When I logged in though, Angela has decided, based off of my profile, that she never wants to hear from me.
That hurts.
I’m now rethinking the whole eHarmony idea. The only other person they have put on the list of people I should contact has said barely anything about herself. I’ll mull this over for awhile. I’m thinking of going back to trying speed dating. I still haven’t heard from the Edmonton Journal to see if they want to embarrass me in front of all of Edmonton again.
It’s still insanely cold here. I know I’m not going to run outside tomorrow. I’ll give the treadmill a try. It’s boring, but at least it isn’t -30.