i'm almost free! woooha. i feel almost carefree, because my stay here in london is almost over, and i have an entire month to myself. i am so ready for an august full of cultural things, instead of mercury and topical anaesthetic and polyvinylsiloxane. i am so ready for a night out at the senator. ready for a weekend up north and burning my skin in wasaga. ready to get fat by toronto street vendor hot dogs and morsels from rahier patisserie....a month to do some interesting things, to pursue, once again, some of my other passions. i'm itching to get my piano tuned to crystal painful clarity and gives brahms a once over. i'm itching to read a few plays, a few novels, before i have to immerse myself once again in schwartz and dental materials. i picked up coetzee's disgrace a few days ago (i want to read his elizabeth costello as well), and i'm itching to read 1000 places to visit before you die, some of camilla gibb's stuff, and surprisingly, atwood's oryx and crake is selling for like 7 bucks online. i thought that book was an award winner; it's strange that chapters would gives it away for 7 mere dollars.
 
aaaaargh. tired. good night.