complaining about cold

man it's cold outside, being Canadian doesn't necessarily mean you're built for this, I'm definitely not and won't pretend to be because of my Canadianess.  I also don't particularly care for hockey, don't say aboot (I'm not sure too many Canadians really do except maybe out east, Newfoundland possibly?), don't snowshoe or ski or skate, don't particularly like beer and so on and so on in the world of stereotypes.  I do probably say eh every now and then, but even that's not a whole of Canada thing or do all Americans say huh?  I don't think so.  I say zee instead of zed because I learned alphabet stuff in Texas.

Anyway, back to the cold, sidetracked there, I hate being cold and today it's -18°C which is something in Fahrenheit that I don't know offhand but it equals freezing and it sucks balls.

We saw Tron last night and it was pretty good entertainment although maybe I have high expectations with 3D because I didn't find the 3D very compelling and those glasses are a pain in the ass.  The theater was basically empty just the way I like it; best theater experience I've had in a long time due to the lack of other people being rude.

The sun is shining directly in my face right now so it's hard to write this.  It feels nice though.  Tonight, sushi, I almost forgot and then YUM I didn't!