ONE HOUR PHOTO.

I just dropped off my film for developpement at my nearby neighbourhood store. The guy knew my name... my first name. And kept repeating it over and over like he was proud to have remembered it. Did I mention he had a dirty stare in his eye? Ew. I have to go pick up my pics in a bit. You know maybe I shouldn't make a big deal out of this, because I do go there often and use that name as the contact that goes along with my phone number.... but still, it's kinda freaky. No one in Toronto remembers your name.

Well it will be my one year in the Annex soon... People should be remebering my name!

On a different note, Phoebe is going insane. It's been "cat hour" since 9am... she's running all over the place and bumping into things. I keep giving her attention yet she never sleeps. Is she plotting an evil plan against me?

Guy (A) never called last night. He's deleted. I don't need a man who puts me into his schedual whenever it's convienient for HIM. I need to date someone more like me. A comedian. I keep saying I shouldn't go for someone in my field, but I know I will.

Hmmmm, I did spot a couple of young humber-goer freshmen ;-)

I'll be out most of the day today running errands and trying to find me a new job for the fall. There's no way I'm staying at that place any longer. I feel like my braincells are diminishing by the seconds.

Might I mention that I love today's weather? If the summer could have 20 degree days with some sunshine, I'd be a happy chubby chick.

Toodles for now.