I got my pictures developed after work tonight. I also ate too much Chinese food at the mall. I could probably stop running so much if I could just learn to eat normal amounts of food. Of course I don't blame myself...I blame my grandma's, both of them. Grandma Hornecker is always present at these huge Thanksgiving meals and Christmas dinners, I know she's behind it. Even opening presents is difficult after you've eaten a bunch of her chicken, grave, and sweet potatoes. And I would say Grandma Tenove is worse. I've lived with her a couple years while going to university. She raised five kids and still cooks like they're still all there even though it's just Jeff and I (and Brendan...and Kolla...and Matt...okay so there's still five). But it's still too much food. I gain so much weight at her place. Just when you thought you've finally finished off one of her meals in a single night, she brings out the back-up ham and a couple of pies for desert (Brendan will back me up on that one). I mean, I've practically wasted away here to the sickly weight of 190 lbs. If I live there again I'm going to try out for the Edmonton Eskimos as a linebacker. Anyway back to the pictures. Just so you know I'm not lying here is one with me and the "Keeper of Lord Stanley's Cup" and another with me and the parliament buildings. Peace y'all!