I walked from just north of Dundas Street West down to Bloor Street on Royal York today. It was a lovely walk. I realized as I walked that I seem to really like smallish houses of brick and stone, and residential side streets that are too old and too narrow to have sidewalks. Such a lovely neighbourhood.

I took some more pictures today, too. These things make me happy.

I wonder where the phone went?

Heh. oops. I hit the call button on the cordless phone and it started beeping… in Ian’s room. Where Ian was napping.

I think I’ll go pick up my photos I dropped off yesterday in a bit. Yay pictures of my tattoo-getting experience!!