What a letdown not having the Olympics to watch this morning. Two weeks before the paralympics begin.
Met Matt at the Oakridge White Spot for lunch and then found a couple of caches (#572).
Did some shopping at Byrne Rd & Marine Drive and then home for Murder She Wrote.
My ribs have stopped hurting so I am assuming it was just a muscle. When you have cancer, every headache is a brain tumour!
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