back in grundgy Toronto
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Toronto, 2000.12.12
I'm finding myself spoiled by Sydney's excellent mobile phone service. Yes, it's hellishy expensive, but you can use it everywhere, even in elevators for pete's sake. The network in Toronto is so poor that my phone barely works in our home. And yet, everyone's used to it, here.
Happily, they do return your calls when they say they will! I noticed that immediately (given all of the phoning around I'm doing organizing everything).
Sara isn't over the jet lag yet. It's slightly worrying the way she stays in bed until 2 PM.