Norway, shmorway...

This country is strange and there is no variety. For now that is all I have to say about it, because I am tired of complaining about my new home.
We are living with my husband's mother, which is also probably all I need to say, other than she is senile.
I am taking Norwegian classes and I am the only north american. Made some friends there, but I have to admit, I hate taking these damn classes. It's one class all day long, in something I have no desire to learn.
Hmmmm, I'm lovin it.

Weird thing is though, I don't really miss Montreal. I miss the beer prices and the availability of weed, but that's about it. I thought I would miss it more, so I'm glad I don't.
It's strange that a Euorpean country is so backward when it comes to drinking and smoking the weed. People here think that the movie Reefer Madness is a documentary and that we will all be deviants if we smoke. Blah, blah, blah.
This coming from people so desperate to drink that they will buy methanol alcohol off of shady characters in the street just to get a buzz.
Backwards.

I'm hoping to get a chance to go home to Regina, SK soon. I don't think I can take much more of this place. I never thought that I would think Regina is an exciting place to live, but compared to Norway, Regina is friggin Las Vegas.

Eyebrow, Saskatchewan is probably better than this.
Oh Canada, etc etc...
;)