Not that one - the city. Going with a friend to visit friends who used to live in Toronto and don’t any more, smugly and deliberately. I’ve been getting stir-crazy, what with working so hard with so much to do and not going out much because baby, it’s cold outside. So I am driving with a friend who goes to Hamilton every 6 weeks or so for a haircut, whether he needs it or not, with a barber he liked when he lived there. How’s that for widespread travel? So broadening.

I’m still reading all my notes and nuggets, in preparation for a final (?) assault on my screenplay, and trusting to my subterranean writer to process the material, hoping for a Eureka! moment. Failing that, I’ll settle for slogging and thinking hard.

Anon.