I wake up in the bed alone. Where is Emilee? I get up and wander into the kitchen and see her crashed out on the couch. I wonder why she didn’t come back to bed… did I do something wrong? I couldn’t think what. *sigh*

I decide to crawl back into bed and put on a movie till she wakes up. Couple hours later, she does and explains that she didn’t want to wake me up, that’s why she slept on the couch. I told her that I wouldn’t have cared if I had woken up. I would’ve just preferred that she slept in the bed with me instead of the couch. Oh well, what’s done is done.

She complains of a hangover, which is not surprising when she drank vodka, whiskey, white wine and beer. Even so, she manages to make some food for us both (breakfast AND lunch!)

When Eva gets home from work, Em crawls into bed and falls asleep. She is so sound asleep she doesn’t even hear Kristy come over to collect her jacket she left behind a few days ago! Later on, Eva makes some popcorn and gives me a bowl and we both chat on IRC till she goes to bed. I go to bed not too much later, as I’m tired. My last night in Canada