…so very tired.
I know I’ve been a ghost lately. I promise it’s not because I don’t love you, it’s because I moved last weekend in the cold and the rain and I had a dodgeball double-header on Monday and I had dinner plans on Tuesday. Oh, and it was the anniversary of my damn birth or some shit like that.
Rest assured, you will be rewarded with an avalanche of posts in the next couple of days, mostly chronicling the artery-clogging cornucopia of food I ate during my move and my birthday.
In the meantime, I’ll leave you with this thought.
“MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeh”
Self-hating, dog-loving and cheese-eating in Toronto. 

