As I was contemplating the irony of my plan to spend the summer in Calgary to save money depending on my having enough money to get to Calgary, which I don’t, my GST cheque arrived, bumping me up to flat-broke from in-the-hole. I love unanticipated government cheques. What I don’t love is relying on unanticipated government cheques at this stage in my life. Actually what I really don’t love is trying to distract myself from my inefficient studying habits by writing blog posts that end up not being witty, or even interesting. That and gerund-ridden sentences. Ugh.