I'm writing this on the train back to Toronto. It's gray outside, and the train is kind of squeaky, going over the tracks. Assuming we're on time, I should be back in the city around 22:45, which could put me at home around 11:15ish. Oh gods that'll be good.
I think the theatre I was at would like to hire me again. I just need to put together my CV ( Read more... )

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So, I go to the dentist in the Rideau Centre - a big mall, here in Ottawa. I'd noticed the dental office a while ago, so luckily I knew (sort of) where to find it. Got an appointment, went in, sat in the chair, chatted with the hygenist about what I'm doing in town (hey, theatre!), then the dentist himself came in, fwapped on a glove and looked in ( Read more... )

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I have a feeling there's something going on with my teeth. Specifically, the rear right side of my jaw. There's pain and pressure there, and it's very uncomfortable. It's a kind of pain that's waking me up from sleep, and making it difficult to fall back to sleep. For some reason, it really only affects me when I'm lying down. If I'm sitting up (as ( Read more... )