And So It Begins

I spent a few minutes in bed with Eek this morning, trying to convey to her that she had just slept through her last night in Toronto. Don and Eva are picking her up today, and other than a few visits home over the next couple of weeks, I will not see her until August.

I don't think she understood, as she seemed relatively indifferent.

I, on the other hand, seem to have developed a permanent sense of nerves that I can't shake. I hope that my trip to Engerland will help settle them.

My move from Toronto has begun.