Home

Back from Toronto. Can't tell you how glad I am that I don't live there. I was so glad to get home last night and just chill on the couch with Brandon, see my kids this morning... It's fun to visit once in a while, but with throngs of people teeming everywhere, all the time, Toronto is just not my style.

Hooray for Kingston. Congrats and welcome home to the young man (whose name I totally didn't get) who I sat beside on the train last night, who was returning to Kingston and to his wife after 5 weeks visiting Rome, Italy. Now there's someone who may even have been more happy to get home than I was.

There's no place like home.