Oh, Canada!!!

In honor of Canadian Olympics, I ate poutine sans gravy, which probably means it's not really poutine, but whatever.



And I ate a Nanaimo bar, which is like baselining powdered sugar with chocolate. I recommend SMALL PORTIONS. I ate a LARGE PORTION.



And I drank Fin du Monde.



There was also a Falafel sandwich and some Mexican soup, in the spirit of international cooperation.

I intend to go to the gym today and watch the Olympics. I might be there a while.