This time ’round, I can unequivocally say that I am grateful for CANADA.

I got to spend about 3 days up north in Toronto while Todd was there on business. It was quite spectacular and wonderful.

I told Todd that when I got off the plane in Toronto, I felt like I was coming home. I love Canada. I love the people, the food, the beer, the mentality, the pretty money, even the weather.

I suffer pretty badly from seasonal affective disorder (SAD) so the weather can pretty drastically alter my mood. I don’t do well in winter and generally speaking, I don’t do well in the cold rain. But man, up in Canada….I just don’t mind it. I think it might have a lot to do with the transportation system in ol’ Toronto, but regardless, I really love everything about Canada…if Todd were to ever get transferred up there, I’d never even think twice.

But for now, I will stay in Colorado and work and go to school….and get the above picture tattooed on my wrist and visit as often as I can…