Sinister: back in toronto

[deb s]

i made a turbulant flight across the atlantic and am back in my fair home 
city, the one they call toronto.  i cried when the plane lifted off and 
again when it touched down, and everyone around me must have thought i was 
really scared of flying.  but alas, i was just mourning the passing of the 
summer, and the end of all the hours spent atop primrose hill with the 
lovely london listees and of course *druken matt*.

i was thrown back into 'family' life so suddenly, its quite hard to adjust 
after my carefree days of doing as i wished.  smoking in my bed, arriving 
home on the first train of the day, and having complete *strangers* sleep on 
my floor after knowing them only a few hours.

the wonderful martin and vince also arrived in our city yesterday, and their 
soothing (?) accents are helping me to ease back into the real world.  teri  
(and andrew and emily) and i met up in the subway and headed  to the 
horseshoe where we found our wandering brits already enjoying a pint.  vince 
enjoyed the evening by introducing himeself to literally every single 
canadian.  really,  all seven hundred of us. the best part of the evening 
(aside from hearing mogwai) was when vince (who had been off getting to know 
everyone who happened to make eye contact) came up to myself and martin and 
said "Oi!!  I don't like this band!  That big twat jus 'it me on the 'ead!!" 
  that big twat being a guitarist from mogwai.  apparently not everyone was 
keen to chat with vince, or at least not keen to 'hear' vince chat with 
everyone.

a rather robotic, psychotic ballet dancer kinda man entertained us for the 
rest of the evening with his hectic interpretations of his feelings(?) 
(slapping the walls, piroueting, falling into splits) during mogwai's set.  
i hope he's not there again tonight, cause i was scared of getting knocked 
over if i got up to use the lavatories.

well i've posted more now than i've ever done before, and i'm afraid i've 
exhausted myself.  could be the jet lag, who knows.

a grand 'till we meet again' to all those i met in london.  i know i'll be 
back one day, possibly sooner than expected.

i'm going home to nap now.  bye bye.

love debbie

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