14 OCT 2008. TUESDAY. 08:42PM.

My first spring breakfast at John Street with the gals. I skipped the benedict and headed straight for the veggie lot. It was so darn good. Then a walk by the beach to enjoy the sunshine and into the city for a browse. Home in time to make grandma's chicken macaroni for my week's lunch and then out again to the movies to watch The Duchess.

I booked myself a trip to the dentist and I am more stressed about it then the deadlines I have to meet at work. I have odontophobia, or simply put ... a frigg'in dental phobia.