Ted’s Game

It’s snowing on April 20th. This is Edmonton, better deal with it. After +21 C a couple days ago, now the vehicle shows me an impressive -10 C and the snow is up to my knees when i go start the car. Not too bad eh? Hello? City of Edmonton? This is 66th street, yes, I would like to be plowed soon. Man, if I was a tax payer in this city I would complain so that it hurts.
This is my first personal post since the grand reopening exactly one week ago. I can’t say I’m unhappy with the way that turned out as my Google Analytics shows me 12.556 page views for the last 7 days, which is quite what I expected from this blog’s first week of full functionality. So I will pursue writing without hoping for any monetary gain in the near future, but for establishing a community of like-minded readers.
Anyways, on this beautiful Sunday afternoon I decided to stay inside with my girlfriend, watch LOST, write these boring musings and hope for a nice dinner tonight, which brings me to my second point today: to my great delight, I just happen to have the world’s best cook for a girlfriend. Even more, I can go and say that she’s the only exception I’ve ever met to the “there’s no such thing as a woman with good looks that cooks and cleans (Eminem)” rule. And I somehow managed to get her so interested in the blogging phenomena that she wants to start her own blog soon, which I’m very confident in, as she’s the best cook, party planner and talented (certified too) flower artist in the world. We’re still debating on the domain name for that, but we’re inclined towards “Cook with Kelsey”, but if there are other opinions from web savvy users out there, we’re gonna listen and debate that too.
As Nikki the bitch from LOST gets buried along with Paolo, I can’t help but wonder as an unexpected conclusion to all of this: how can a person be from Kamchatka?