I haven't said much here. I guess life has been kind of crazy. Work is out of control, which is something I love. I love having too much to do. I hate it during quiet season. There is nothing worse then looking at the clock and seeing that only five minutes have passed when you could have sworn it was at least 60.
Toronto was a blast, as always. I love that city very much, though I do not ever want to live there. Home sweet Home for me. There really is nothing better then walking up and down the streets with the goils and Mike. No Marshall's this time, which really really sucks, but next time we will go no matter what we have to do to make it happen.
I had fun at the Hedwig thing. It took awhile to get going, but once it did it was well worth the wait. Tara and I had a blast waiting in line to meet JCM. The other people in line were quirky and fun to be around. Everyone was friendly and talkative, which can sometimes be something I really hate and try to avoid but not this time. Good people.