A great evening

My business trip in Quebec in turning from bad to better. My oral presentation went well. People came to me and said I did a good job, they like my presentation. I was very happy and proud of myself. ^_^

I learnt many new things concerning dairy. I made new friends from different places.

Tonight, was one of the highlight. We went to a banquent in an opera house in the historical beautiful city. Live performance of the new French music in the 17th and 18th century with some other great Indian music. It was such a charm on me. My dinner companions were a great crowd. We had a marvellous talkative dinner with pretty good food. Only my choice on the veal tortellini was not that nice.

Anyway, I am so tired now. Tomorrow still have a visiting to make. Got to get ready by 8.15pm. Yawn~~~

Night night.

Hello from Quebec!!

Oolala~~~ My room has free internet access!! ^_^ Thanks to the conference I am attending. So I am going to do live updating from this oldest city in Northern America.

So tired now. Travelled from 9.30 am in the morning. By the time I reached the hotel, it is already 5.30 pm.

Usually when I am in one country, I have no problem communicate with the local at all, in fact, there were a few times I helped the local people to become their translator. LOL

In Quebec, for the first time in my life, I feel so like the main actor in Lost In Translation.

"Bonjour", was the 1st word greeted to me at the immigration. Then, the taxi driver "$%#$&%$" to me, none of the word sounded familiar to me, except "Oui". Luckily, he brought me to the right hotel. I am usually very talkative with taxi driver, even until the taxi driver wanted to invite me to his home to have dinner with his family. But today, the whole journey in the taxi, all I could hear was my own breathing.

The English that I hear more like Frenglish to me. I miss that though, remind me of my French friends back in Japan.

Mamabok, you know what, this is also the 1st time I see so many handsome guys!! LOL They are Canadian, somehow they don't look like Canadian for me. In the flight from NY to Quebec, my front and my back have good looking guys, except the one sitting beside me, turned out he was neither "Canadian", French nor American.

Ok, I have to go and rest now. Ate instant noodle as my dinner. Ironed 10 pieces of clothes. I need to sleep a bit at I only slept 6 hrs yesterday's night.

Ah~~~ still have my hair not ironed that. Don't care, sleep first.

Just hope Tuesday talk will pass soon, then I will be Free~~~.

Night night.