I'm wearing my flouncy coral skirt today, the sun outside is hot, and the air inside is conditioned! What a shame, but at least I've got windows and a lunch hour to appreciate the joyful weather change.

My nose is runny and my throat is still sore. This is cold number three in several months, and I admit that I am getting worried. Why is my immune system down, what are we fighting here? It may be some subconscious emotional stuff manifesting itself, because otherwise I've felt like I've been reconnecting nicely with my buddhism-based philosophies. Either way, I will grudgingly make an apointment with my doctor to check that all is well, and hope that all is ok in the health department.

There were many positive aspects about my short trip to Toronto this past weekend, but I thought about the quieter stuff as I walked to work this morning. I tuned out the construction (it is everywhere everywhere everywhere!) and suddenly I had some Neil Halstead song in my head as I remembered driving through the countryside. I felt so comfortable in my introspective thoughts during those moments. And then I remembered the drive back, where Manon and I giggled and shared knowing looks as though we were children on a road trip...