This morning, I spent the better part of my first period (free) walking from point A to point B with buckets. Buckets filled with water. Point A being a classroom, point B a pond thing, that was put in a shed behind the school.
I’m not joking either, because I did it to help a friend of mine who desperately needed it filled for a project. Something to do with a boat. I won’t go in to particulars, because it might very well be boring, and well… I don’t know them .

Oh, and say hi to Clem, who’s postcard from Quebec has invaded my country, my home, and now my blog!