|Travel Exhausts Me (I'm back)
||[Feb. 28th, 2006|07:12 pm]
|||||Imogen Heap - Just For Now||]|
I'm sitting on selain's computer, selain the goddess who is letting me crash on her couch while I get back on my feet, which means I'm back in Toronto. I skipped going to NY for reasons I hate to admit... I ran very short on money on the way here and it turned out somehow to be cheaper for me to come straight here than to stay down there until I could get a lift up.
I arrived a few months ago to discover that they never brought back the production of Evil Dead the musical, and am finally settling in. There's a smell in the luggage I didn't bother to unpack and justly, I am afraid to do so now. I probably packed a rat in there, or maybe some dirty socks.
Things are going alright. I'm working at a cinema down the street from here and will soon have enough money to get a deposit on this nice flat up on Queen St. If I ever get into the mood to party again, that will definately be the place for it.
I'm still tired a lot of the time, but at least the headaches are gone. But things are looking way up. Maybe I should get addicted to coffee.
On the high note, this is my official public announcement that I am back.