Obviously They Missed Me..

I’m back in Toronto for a week, packing up the house and getting it ready for sale.

This afternoon, I took a half-hour off and walked down to the grocery store. While en route, I ran into two people whom I know both as neighbours and regular customers at my old haunt, the booze emporium down the road. Bear in mind, I’ve been out west full-time for eight months now, and nowhere near that store. Still, they both greeted me with the same question:

“Going to work?”