Here I am in beautiful Toronto, after leaving the house at "o'dark thirty" or "dark and early" or "stupid early" or the "butt crack of dawn" or whatever you want to call it. I shouldn't complain - I'm lucky to be able to get out of bed, lucky to have a job to work for and lucky to have a blog on which to talk about it, right? I slept the whole first leg anyway. I made it through customs... places like that always make me feel like I'm doing something wrong, even though I'm NOT! Finally met Arney, who I've been working with for four years now; she's just like I knew she would be: a doll.
On the way from the airport to the hotel - in the cab - I smelled cookies. Like a LOT of cookies! The cabbie (who had a really cool tightly wrapped turban by the way) said there was a bakery nearby. And spoiled as I am, my cookie-smelling ride ended at the harboUr hotel. In a corner room, with a harboUr view.
Much preparation happening for tomorrow's big AAN- and National MS Society-hosted CCSVI live Web forum. It's a huge opportunity for the MS community to get questions answered!
In the meantime we put in an offer on a house... in the mountains! Don't want to talk too much about it so I don't jinx it. Stay tuned.
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