nocut

And so the great hunt begins.

As much as I love being homeless, jobless, listless, and completely without responsibility -- it's all really just a veil to cover reality. I have bills to pay, and so this week, I must bust my ass and find a job in Toronto, or else take up permanent residence under a bridge near Lakeshore Blvd.

I'm going to talk to some folks tomorrow at Songbird Music, and at 12th Fret, to see if I can do some repair work in their shops. Cross fingers for me, I'll check back in and let y'all know how it went.

Toodles,

--nocut