2AM Traffic

Fucking balcony construction.

I'm done with the Senate until September, I'm just waiting to hear back about whether or not they're going to keep me on. I came across a posting for a graphic design position starting in the fall that I'd be perfect for, but it's bilingual imperative. I asked my boss if I should apply anyhow. Too bad he's not the one doing the hiring.

So, a little bit of freedom coming my way. I'm heading to Toronto in July for a week-long job position as a classroom assistant for a writer's workshop at Humber College. Matt's girlfriend Kim works for the college (I think) and hooked me up with it. I need to pick up a bus ticket today if I'm going to get it at the cheapest rate possible.

I can't think - or sleep - with all this racket.