Oh hi again...
Been awhile, hasn't it?
Yup, a loooong time. Long time indeed.
While Maureen goes on and on about dentists, television shows and Christmas lights, she forgets all about moi.
The nerve! I haven't even finished telling you about my trip to the Big City! Remember? First is was the torture of the CN Tower, the yummy mini burgers at the Hockey Hall of Fame, and then that excursion to a place called IKEA.
After those outings AND a conference all squeezed into 48 hours, you'd think I could get some down time in the hotel room, lounging around in the soft, comfy bathrobe.
Or maybe even relaxing on my soft green pillow listening to the gift she got at her talk, which, by the way, is Just.My.Size.
But no. She just HAD to squeeze in one last shopping spree. So we were off again, this time walking and meeting some strange Torontonians along the way.
It wasn't long before we arrived at Eaton Place. I thought at least with a name like "Eatin", I would get to nosh on something, but at our first stop in Starbucks I soon learned they apparently don't serve cat treats. OR cats for that matter.
Yikes! And here I thought IKEA was big!
This place is huuuuuge...
And holy crap, it's noisy!
I think I'll just stay inside the big dark bag, all safe and sound until you're done.
Maybe even take a (yawn) nap....
What the? Shopping is over?
We're finally going home?
Whoo Hoo! Fasten my seatbelt, I'm ready for takeoff!
Now where the heck is my robe and iPod? I mean, really. After putting up with all that, I DO deserve First Class treatment, no?
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