Work, again, the Montreal maze

I'm back at work with Peter. Funny how when I'm in class or stuck at my house with no other option but to do homework I would give anything just to dick around online, and then when I work and actually get a chance to waste time on the internet, I become horribly, horribly bored almost immediately. Work, more than any other activity makes me want to hit the bar. This is probably why I drink every monday night. But then again, every time I go to the bar on monday, I feel as though I have to mingle because I vaguely know just about everyone there. I never really get a chance to sit down and drink, which, to be honest, is what I really go there for in the first place. Of course, I then try to compensate for this lack of relaxation by simply drinking more. This makes for great tuesday mornings. Tonight, I am going to sit back and drink just a beer or two.
Last night I had a dream that Christina and I were vacationing in Montreal and we decided to join a swingers club. We got on a bus that went underground through a maze of tunnels until we got to this skanky swinger bar. We were both about to go off with other people but we decided we were too selfish to participate in that sort of activity. I spent the rest of my dream trying to find my way out of the tunnels underneath Montreal. I woke up feeling exhausted.
Interested in visiting Montreal? Maybe you can check out the swinger scene. Visit http://www.tourism-montreal.org