When I woke up even more sore than I was yesterday, I knew it was time to take a day off and rest, so I did. It's like the soreness just keeps spreading and it's sapping my energy, I really need to take it easy this weekend so I'm only gonna work on projects on Sunday. Tomorrow's completely dedicated to relaxing. I wish it had been the same today but despite taking the day off, I still had places to go. First I went to the pharmacy to get new pills since I ran out yesterday (which doesn't help the soreness go away), then I went to the bank to close my old accounts since the transfers to my new account are finally done, and I must have spent an hour there because the guy before me apparently had a super complex issue that required him to speak to the manager of the bank, come back and get the lady helping him to call at least half a dozen other banks about some obscure paperwork. Ah well, I still got it done so next stop was the physiotherapist to schedule an emergency massage on Tuesday because this soreness is unbelievable and I really need another massage (despite it only being a month since I last got one). Finally, I had also looked at the pharmacy for something in particular but I couldn't find it, so I tried at the grocery store and still nothing so there's another thing I didn't have a choice but to buy online. You'd think grocery stores in the biggest city in Quebec would have more diversity in stock than some town in the middle of a forest way up North, but apparently not. Oh well, by that time it was more late than I expected it'd be since the bank took a while, so I was hungry. Luckily, all this whining to McDonalds paid off so I had six free meals to spare; you can guess what my last stop was.

Suffice to say, they STILL messed up my order. This time the fries were nice and the beverage normal enough (though a little too watered down for an iced tea), but the baked apple pie I got was barely tepid. Plus this time they made sure I got plenty of sauce in my burger, except they overdid it and the thing was just drowning in it, which caused the chicken to just slip out of the bread. I do realize something, though. Each time I complain, they get a little better so I'll just keep on collecting free meals while slowly making the neighborhood a better place :P