This fuckin’ week is finally fuckin’ over. Brutal!

I’m on a packed train (danged tourists) and the sun is blaring into my eyes. I always sit on the same side of the train because I like the shady side. What can I say? I’m just that kinda guy. However, for the first few klicks out of Toronto, the sun burns through these gigantic panes of glass and friggin’ nearly blinds us. Once we get past the bay, though, it’s really quite pleasant.

On the other hand, I’m trying my best to type this entry on my pocket pc using the on-screen keyboard and stylus while being jostled around by the moving train. Have you ever tried to accurately poke at something the size of a sesame seed while on a moving vehicle? It’s hard. Trust me. I think I may just invest in one of those folding keyboards ‘cause this really sucks.

I just signed up for phone service at my new digs in downtown Toronto. I’m getting a new DSL connection along with it. It also comes with 10 hours of dial-up and this outfit has portals all over the world. So it’ll be great for my international work. I just can’t wait to get into that place – if, for no other reason than to have a high-speed connection.

As soon as I get home tonight, I’m gonna take Luvofmylife out to dinner. Steak, maybe. Then, when we get back to the house, and it gets dark, I’m going to take her out to the pool where we’ll spread rose petals on the water, she’ll light candles all over the place and we’ll get naked and go for a swim. Then I’ll ravage her fat little body right there in the pool.

Yummy!

Postscript: We did and then I did.

Double yummy!

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