Destination: Summer Hjinx

I walked out of my apartment today and my olfactory bulb was immediately inundated with the smell of summer. Then, shortly after, the smell of putrescent garbage juice but that's forgivable.

Seriously though, that period of time in spring when the anticipation of summer comes on full bore is easily the best time of the year. The sticky heat of summer hasn't set in yet and the jackets are all freshly shed. So good.

Urban exploration is the name of the game this time! I cannot wait.

I Can Almost See the End

I am 11 hours and one anatomy bell ringer away from glorious post exam amelioration.

Also, I have a lurid and highly sexual relationship with my pot of coffee right now.

Disclaimer: I hate cloud pics normally.

I've Checked Out

This fire hydrant represents how I feel right now about studying. That is to say: saddened but resolute in my enduring commitment. Also a tad fangy.

What the Hell

I was juuust starting to think I was looking forward to winter. Then, the other night, it snowed. Instead of the happy fire-crackling prelude to christmas I was hoping for I get this debacle. Toronto has been lifeless for 3 days now, I have frost bite on my forehead, and I get the nature of things in my kitchen. "Now safe from the cold, watch as the urban street mouse nibbles holes, slyly, into the food stuffs of the unwitting inhabitants".

On the brighter side, my garbage was frozen solid to my patio. Oh wait... that's not a bright side at all. Wonderful. Get back to me when Thomas Hardy is done taking a dump on my life.

Merry Fucking Christmas Toronto.

Thinking Back on it

I read a post recently on Kush and Kismet about not letting life get in the way of your passion because your passion should be your life. It makes me think back over the last two years and realize that not only did I put a moratorium on the one thing I truly enjoy but I actually took a few steps back. (I know Clint, I know.)

In realizing this I've accomplished the important part; however, now I'm left standing (lounging sassily) with my path ahead of me, reigns in hand, looking for a signpost. It's all rather exciting really :).

Reflections.