It feels as if I am constantly relocating. Since I graduated high school I have lived in 8 different houses/apartments/rooms…not counting the many summers my mom and I packed up everything I owned and carted it back north. And not counting the place I’m currently crashing: a swanky place in Whitby with an inground pool and fabulous family. Why? I’m too small town to commute 1.5 – 2 hrs by GO Transit from TO to Whitby every day. It isn’t even much more expensive. Oh, AND not counting the new place I”ll be moving into in August because the amazing apartment is only a sublet. So that makes 10 by August. I can’t wait to settle down a bit…..I think.
This will be a bit of a jumble of a post.
Back on my feet Friday for a 5km. Then Saturday morning I finally completed the 7km I had set my sights on. Although my runs since then have felt sluggish and awful…probably due to the oppressive heat still lingering at 645am! Southern Ontario will be the death of my fitness.
This past week was Pride 2010 in Toronto and I was living right in the heart of the action. The streets were closed down, booths set up everywhere promoting everything from Gay Curling Clubs to bears. On Sunday, Yonge St. hosted the Pride Parade….for over 2.5 hours. I don’t know exactly how long because I was forced to leave by my impending dehydration (yes, we brought water). But it was worth it. This is one of my favourite shots, notice the composition.And a few bonus pics: