The top choice. Age 55.

The top choice. Age 55.

Age 55 seems like a nice OCD age to make a change. I wouldn’t change my whole style at 54, even if that is a round number. I wonder if 55 is a Prime number. It might be.     I’m super pissed I deleted a very long blog entry just now. A big one,...
Tuesday Transit Talk

Tuesday Transit Talk

I didn’t blog from my subway ride for a couple of trips because my timing was off and the ride was busy. Toronto transit is great but it’s better when you’re not riding at the same time as all the other passengers. School rush hour is earlier than...
Short sleeve Tuesday

Short sleeve Tuesday

Today is the first day I’ve taken the bus where most people have ditched their spring coats or sweaters. Last time I was one of the only riders in short sleeves. But today only the foreigners and homeless are wearing costs. I can see naked arms everywhere and...
North is Right

North is Right

I’ve always been good at directions and navigation with a few notable exceptions. When I was visiting Chicago, I continuously got confused about Eastbound and Westbound highway exits because the lake was in the North, whereas the Toronto lake is in the south...
Work Monday

Work Monday

Monday was the night of the big switchover on the stressful work contract I’ve been using to face my mental health and return into life as a productive employable worjer. The weeks preceding have been a strange mixtures of highs and lows emotionally as I...
Rainy Wednesday

Rainy Wednesday

Today is a day that will test my new skills. It’s a depressing cold, gray Wednesday. It’s 10am and I’ve already experienced a few low points and terrifying moments of failure already. The kind of things that stand up and remind me the good streak...