Flight time is the right time

No lifted and gifted here, just some happiness at having booked the flight to Toronto for late June, both Jen and I traveling there for our first visit and hopefully sewing up a 12-month lease for our first home there.  When I'm smart enough to keep this all in perspective, my insanely bureaucratic work environment fades into the background and recedes away.  (That's "when" in the now and the eventual...whichever perspective is dominant at the moment.)

Initially, I wrote "I can't wait to get started" here, but that was exhausted Monday talking.  This is a big small step, and I'm looking forward to setting new bearings and visually inhaling as much of what my senses can handle.

Oh, and daydream about starting a band once I'm there.  Like this.