Quite often, I catch myself thinking, “Boy, I can’t wait to go home”… home being Toronto, which if you’ve been tuning in, you’d know I just moved from recently. I especially get East-sick (um, perhaps that’s not the best way to put it) when I check out Barbara’s blog and see the fun they’re having. Then, I shake the cobwebs out of my fuzzled brain and think, “Oh yeah… I live here now…”.
I think that’s gonna be happening for a while.
