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Everyday.

Day 2/17 spent going to the Toronto Antique Market (and not buying anything) and shopping for Christmas presents and socks.  And then the TTC was a jerk to us and then our sink clogged.  And then Anna baked the pieces of our future gingerbread house and I fell asleep on the couch,

I want this on my walls.

Reading on the streetcar with Anna.

This is me.

When does this get easier?

Wrote my leap year letter to myself today. When I open it I'll be 31. When I wrote the first letter, I was 11. It's fun to take a leap into the future for an hour.

Because this movie was so good and I really like Rey’s little tune.  It kind of sounds like a christmas carol, but I like that.

Going to an empty quirky ice cream parlour at 10pm in January is more depressing than you'd think. Dutch Dreams. January, 2016. Toronto.

I didn’t love this movie, but I am still thinking about it almost a week after seeing it.  So that counts for something.

I’m actually looking forward to going back to work.  Back to the regular routine. It’s nice to have a real workplace, especially one that treats its employees well and even gives us a real christmas break.  I think about so much of the time I was writing this blog I was having so much trouble getting a job, just because the economy was so awful, and I feel really lucky to have that part of my life solid right now.

Spent watching The Santa Clause with my parents and then helping them go through storage and get rid of stuff.  Then Anna and I went for a walk on the Danforth, bought a toboggan and made salmon for dinner.

Spent recovering from NYE, sleeping, eating junk food and then Sushi.  Watching the NHL Winter Classic and planning out 2016.

Spent walking on the Beaches board walk and ringing in the new year with friends.

Spent pretty much doing nothing.  Watching movies (like WE ARE THE BEST!) and lying around. Going to Grassroots and the Big Carrot on the Danforth and making bread.