I’m sitting in an old-school style diner on Queen Street West. There’s an old fashioned chocolate milkshake making machine and I’m sitting at the counter on a round stainless steel stool. It’s a real 50’s vibe. You could almost smell the ghosts of hamburgers past.
This place specializes in oysters.
I finished cutting my latest project this morning. I’m sitting down with Luis to review it in half an hour. I’m hoping I can get through without too many changes. Took me 35 hours to get it to this point. The number is comforting. Some weeks I wake up to a Friday morning and wonder what the hell I did with all my time. It’s Thursday morning and I know the answer precisely.
-47 degrees celsius in Regina this morning. My facebook friends are all screaming about the cold. I felt compelled to provide my own status update on the matter. “A bit chilly in Toronto this morning. Had to close the window when I woke up and put on a long-sleeved shirt. Might have to write a sad angsty poem about it later.” One friend thought I was serious.
Well, my omelette just arrived. Gonna wrap this up. Have an amazing day.