the garbage strike was ending on the day i left....still, toronto stunk.
I was able to spend a few moments with Lauren, Jake my Father and Grandmother, bought some new ice hockey sticks and saw Bruno.
Not much exciting to report...except maybe the upgrades both ways on the British Airways flights. That was nice. Allowed me to get some sleep and show up relaxed and refreshed ready to go. I think this is their cunning plan to get me addicted to business class.....