last weekend

This will be my last Friday night in my first Toronto apartment. With all of the bullshit that happened in May with the air conditioning unit, the barking dogs down the hall, and the monthly false fire alwarms that require a 19-flight descent carrying a furry monster, I think I'll be glad to be out of here and there'll be few tears shed.

Barbara and I will merging our belongings in a new townhouse near Exhibition, 2 br, 1.5 bath, washer, dryer, dishwasher, and a 300 sf patio on the top of the roof to boot, it should be pretty swell. Mr. Gary will have lots of places to explore and hide, and I'll finally have my first office. Also, taking the Go train down to Hamilton will be easier, since I'll be able to walk to the Exhibition stop. It looks quite promising.

My parents are finshing up the house on the lake, the cottage has been moved about 800m down the point and it looks like they'll be moved in and settled for Christmas.

The new powerbook is still quite swell although the keyboard shortcuts need getting used to.

I have few witty bloggable observations these days, seeing as how I'm either doing school work or working between 730am and 6pm straight every day. Today I took a "me" day, to expedidite the process of balanching things out. I took myself out to lunch at Volo, had a nap on the couch with the Sens game on. In a few short weeks I'll have completed 10% of an MBA. I've been reading very little, I'm just finishing the last of "Until I Find You" despite starting it at Thanksgiving and I did pick up a collection of short fiction by Borges.

And the Sens continue to dominate, we scored some sweet tickets to see them a few times in Buffalo in the 2nd half of the season.