… I’ve been running around town in a red spandex light up catsuit.
… I’ve been unable to tear myself away from the breathtaking madness that Vancouver has become, even when I’m exhausted and cold, because I don’t want to miss a second of this.
… I’ve been singing O Canada at the top of my lungs, in the middle of Robson Square alongside hundreds of others, while chills run up and down my spine.
… I’ve been kind of working, but mostly watching Canada’s Team Martin slaughter the other curling teams.
… I’ve been living and loving and laughing as I attend parties with Seth Rogan, receive invites to hang out with Wayne Gretzky and hit up so many bars with my absolute best friends.