Ugh. A wasted weekend. Nobody wanted to come out and play Friday night, so I wandered the city aimlessly. Went by Bookies. Nothing. Fifth Avenue. Nothing. Went to Royal Oak even. Nothing. At least nothing worth doing. The only upside is that it led to the first hangover-free Saturday morning in months.

The rest of the weekend was a bust as well. I played hockey Saturday night, and got into a fight. I kept getting illegally checked from behind, and finally got fed up with it and jumped on some fat ass hit me like a truck after the whistle,/i>. I pretty much spent the rest of the game in the penalty box.

Sunday I wandered Belle Isle, taking experimental photos involving ultra close-ups of things. If I ever manage to upgrade this blog (costs money, though) perhaps I can post some of them.