Last night we had dinner with Deathcab’s lead guitarist Dave Depper and he told us a lot of band secrets.
This morning I went for my first run of the tour. I couldn’t breathe and my legs stopped working after a while but I made it six km which is good.
I didn’t eat until 2pm. I’m still counting it for breakfast just because I think if I had posted a picture of the mandarin I ate in the morning I might start to lose my viewership. Liz, Jon, and I went to a Vietnamese restaurant and I had a pretty abysmal noodle salad topped with pieces of pork.