I successfully figured out how to set the PVR to record Coronation Street yesterday AND, like magic, it remembers so it also taped it today. Of course I also have time shifting so I had thought I could just watch at 6:30 Vancouver time, but no need. Oh modern technology.

I had a coffee today with another former fellow (not from my year). I shared how I still feel a little unsettled -partly due to the half unpacked state of my life of course - but partly there is some residual wanderlust. She said she was the same. What is the spell that the KC puts us under?