I'm off to Iqaluit for a week. To train on the occurrence reporting software. I'm looking forward to it.

Also we seem to be in the process of buying a house. Offer has been made, banks alerted, lawyers consulted. It's five bedrooms, and I swear at least ten people have pointed out to me that I'll have room to take in foster kids. We had a small boy at the office the other day, accompanied by social services, for a statement, and I said to the corporal, "I can resist the stray dogs right now, but I want to take in the stray kids."

In Iqaluit, the sun still goes down, I think. aaaaaahhhhhh.