| Current mood: |  tired |
| Current music: | Radiohead; Hail to the Thief |
Notes From Toronto
I didn't know there were so many cars in the world as there were on the QEW Friday night. If I were ever called upon to drive in Toronto during rush hour, I'd be hard pressed not to pull over and cry. The bus driver didn't look far from a meltdown and he's a professional.
I got to ride the subway. My delight over this makes me feel almost simpleminded.
Everything's decked out for Christmas, Santa seated in the mall taking requests, the whole deal. Dude, Christmas is still the 25th, right? It hasn't been moved forward or anything?
Since I moved to Niagara I've been trying to develop more of an appreciation for wine - I'm the kind of person who can tell white wine from red wine and that's about it. But I now realize the best kind of wine is the kind that's free.
When I got back I found a couple of subway tokens I'd forgotten about in my pocket. So I'll have to go back and use them.
My friends are delightful people. (I knew that before, but actually seeing them reminded me. It's been a while.)
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