I’m lucky that I get to travel for work. Actually, I accepted this job not even knowing that I would be travelling, so it’s an unexpected bonus. And in the 3 months that I’ve been in this position, I’ve been roaming for about half. Can’t complain. Last week I was in Toronto. I love, love, love Toronto. Riding the subway to work (learning that there’s a Subway in Toronto!), walking all over the city, reconnecting with friends, meeting with new colleagues, eating all the time… What’s not to love!
I finally got back last night, after almost a month away. And my joy at being home is completely equal to my joy at being away.
Lucky, lucky me.
Plus, I’m off to Montreal in two weeks, and then Alberta. And then maybe Saskatchewan. Cue content sigh.
Where's Allie? 