I have a bit of a trek to make for two of my clients I train but I swear they're so worth it.
The commute to them is long but it's beautiful and these two ladies are super awesome.
I don't think I'll ever get tired of searching for the CN Tower in my
daily commute skyline. I am home.
Was introduced to short cut today -- an underpass bridge that was a bit sketchy but
it had a cool vibe to it. It was just me and the streetcars buzzing through it.
No one can stop me but me, I know, but I don't think Balboa sports the same mentality. Poor little guy was absolutely pooped from his weekend away with his Uncle W. He had a blast, I'm sure of it, but his energy levels had been drained.
Just look at him. He can't even keep his eyes open long enough for me to snap a shot.
It was nice to have him back at home, sleeping beside me while I worked.
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