A little rant from the T dot...

Alright enough with the emo posts...

First of all, hello from Toronto. I'm having a blast, have gotten lost going to Kitchner and Toronto multiple times, though ending up in Barrie was just tons of fun! (just kidding for those of you who have ever been lost in Barrie)

Anyhow, the next few days are pretty much devoted to family, given the Season...

I miss certain things about this town. The gym, much as I love the Y, is far superior here. I just had the best workout. My bed is more comfortable, my home is homier...and though I love my friends in Calgary dearly (so Megan, Erika, Jen and whoever else reads this? ...sooo nothing against you) but there' something to be said for a friend who looks at you and knows exactly what you're thinking. Lex, if only you read this...you'd be touched by that. (ha...ha)
There's so much else, but those are the things that come to mind off the top of my head.

And now, the inevatable Mr. Big update. Who knows, a great...six hours spent together, a great talk, a great hug. A great lukewarm sentiment..."who else is lucky enough to have their very own Victoria..." and yet, may I ask, what the hell does that mean, and what am I meant to say in response other than a "*cough* I um, well you know, um, care about you a lot *coughtrynottopassoutandorsaythewrongthingcough*" only to provoke the reply "I feel like you're holding something back..." well no shit Eintstein!

I would normally assume that I'm not seeing him again on this trip, given the fact that we generally see each other once. However, my grandmother being the little matchmaking vixen that she is (she loves Mr. Big dearly, I believe she might have blushed when they spoke...) lent him five; overboard(?), movies since they are both history buffs, and demanded that he come for tea. Now, I suppose this means I will see him again on this trip?...or perhaps not. But I can wait till June.

...PS. David Forsayeth will you please for the love of God get on MSN or call me? thanks! :)xox