Relaxation

I got a message saying something along the lines of "hey Lloyd, where have you been? Why haven't you been blogging? Why haven't you returned my e-mail message? Why didn't you reply to the comment I left on your MySpace page?"

I've been on vacation. I still am. Right now I am at my mother's house in Sussex, New Brunswick. This is the place in the world where I feel the msot relaxed.

Last night, there were two white-tailed deer on the lawn. This morning, there were five in the field you can see from the living room window. There hasn't been a car pass here in the past three hours. I haven't heard a siren in ages. Don't get me wrong; I love living in Toronto, but while I am here I can't remember why.

A week ago today, we woke up and this was what we saw out the windows:

So, that's why I haven't been as much of an internet whore lately. Don't worry though, I'll be back at it soon.

The only downside is that I can't look at porn on my mother's computer! On second thought, I guess I can't wait to get back to Toronto and the privacy of my own computer room.

Llove,

Lloyd