When I'm on the road for a while I start running out of things to do to entertain myself. I'm tired of TV after not very long, I've caught up on my reading, web surfing is a drag, and I'm out of the crosswords I brought along. I like crosswords because they are a challenge and I learn new words. But I'm in Québec and working crosswords with a foreign language vocabulary slightly larger than a dog's, well, it's beyond me. Then I thought, "how about one of them, what do you call them, Sudukos?" "Maybe I'll learn a new number! Damn, they're in French too...
Thursday, August 21, 2008
Travels in Québec IV: Looking for Something to Do
When I'm on the road for a while I start running out of things to do to entertain myself. I'm tired of TV after not very long, I've caught up on my reading, web surfing is a drag, and I'm out of the crosswords I brought along. I like crosswords because they are a challenge and I learn new words. But I'm in Québec and working crosswords with a foreign language vocabulary slightly larger than a dog's, well, it's beyond me. Then I thought, "how about one of them, what do you call them, Sudukos?" "Maybe I'll learn a new number! Damn, they're in French too...
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