The Parting Glass

If I am posting on a Friday night then something must be up.

I am actually enjoying the remaining hours of the food coma that has perpetuated since about 4:30 p.m. on Christmas Eve and enjoying the remaining hours of ultimate comfort. That is, I am no more comfortable than in my own bed, in my room at good ol' 130 Howard Park. After being convinced that, by this point, my family would have torn one another apart all living AND working together 24/7 - I am not unhappy to say that I feel closer to my family than I have in a long time. Mostly because we have clearly reached a level of adulthood and are able to actively enjoy one another's company (despite the odd nag here and there). This too is a great comfort to me, and having a full house for the first time in years has been wonderful...at least on my end.

So, the point is, I am not unhappy to be writing our first blog entry on a Friday night. After all, it will be many nights until I enjoy this level of comfort and security again.

Luckily, I am readily awaiting our departure because at this juncture in my life...I prefer adventure to comforts. It helps that Jay will be with me, I am probably not as nervous as I would be if I were going alone, as originally planned. I feel that having two competent minds as opposed to one is of great advantage for those rare moments when I seem to lose my competent mind.

The next two days are going to be busy, so many little things to accomplish. This means, before I know it, I will be sitting on a plane to South Korea!

In the mean time, I will enjoy these comforts and soak up all the toronto love.


Maeve