The Beginning of the End

So we move in like 3 days or so and it's pretty overwhelming. It's also cold in the office. I like dishwashing better.

So the TTC went on strike on Friday night at midnight (technically Sat morning I guess) and thousands were left stranded. They gave us half an hour notice of strike.
Fail.

I managed to get the last train* going East out to Scarberia. I was one of the lucky ones who gets picked up at the station. There were no buses running by the time I got to Warden station. It would have been a long walk to the apartment if Dan didn't drive. TTC you suck balls.** The workers were ordered back to work yesterday. //Cheers while kicking a TTC worker.


*knocking into someone while I ran for the doors as they were chiming. I felt bad.

**With teeth