Further Tales From Toronto - Part 1

As you may have guessed from my clever title, I recently spent some time in Toronto.  I'm looking forward to regaling you all with my adventures there, but there are a few things I need to tell first, because I want to keep honest here, and be needlessly vague about certain things.

Now that I've gotten your interest, I will tell you that since the awfulness which shall not be revisited here, I eventually got back in contact with Number Three, and we have since reconciled.  We both said what needed to be said, and in the end, I realized that despite everything, Number Three does genuinely care about how I'm doing.  We aren't in a relationship (for several reasons), but I guess you could say we have an understanding.  More about that later.*

Before I decided to go out on this adventure of mine, I was feeling rather out of sorts.  I'm not sure if it had to do with the change of the seasons, or the other minor setbacks of my life, but I was beginning to feel almost angry in my frustration, and I knew that some sort of diversion was needed.  Luckily, I found out that Cults was putting on a show in Toronto, so I bought some tickets and contacted some friends to see who would want to come with me.  In the end, Number Three was available to join me, as well as offering up a place to stay overnight, which was quite helpful, since I was having trouble sorting that out anyway.

The next day, I traveled to Toronto, and then the real adventures started!

Next time:  I talk to girls at a concert, and stay up really, really late!  

*To those of you who may be outraged/saddened/frustrated by my decision, I realize how this might look to you.  I had a long time to consider all of the implications, but it mostly came down to her being the only one who was available at the time for company/a place to stay the night.