It's about freaking time I updated this thing. And I'm still kind of not updating it, but at least you get a new journal entry.

So, I've been in London, ON for almost five months now and where the time has gone, I have no idea. I've mounted my first exhibit and am working on the second (which is going to be much bigger). I have a social life. I have a wonderful apartment in a marvellous Victorian mansion only 15 minutes by foot from the Museum where I work. I'm pretty darn happy ! That's not to say I don't miss Whitehorse, because I surely do. I miss it more than I expected I would. And today, I really wish I could go hike Grey Mountain, or drive into Scout Lake.

This coming Saturday, I fly out of Pearson for summer school in Leicester. Did you catch that, Leicester folk? I'll be in town for a week if you want to have a coffee with an exotic Canadian.

I've got a pile of photos that need posting. I'll get to them soon.












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