Train Thoughts

My stream-of-consciousness on a Wednesday night train ride home, 4:45-5:45 en route to Union Station

• What’s it like to live with your backyard on a train route? I would’ve loved that as a kid.
• What’s it like to live right by river’s edge, like all those houses?
• I wonder when rowing season starts up in the GTA? There’s no rest for the weary in Vancouver but here the river’s frozen. Hmmm…
• I see a sign for “Harold Shunn & Son Butchers.” I wonder how it felt for Harold to add “& son” to his sign.
• I wonder if there’s a sign anywhere that says “& daughters”
• A train just passed up is on the left, even though we’re going really fast.
• I feel like I’ve had this journal forever.
• I see a pale yellow trailer that says “Hawks on the Move.” Random.
• What’s that smell? Burning? Brakes, maybe.
• I wonder if Clarkson Station is named after Adrienne Clarkson?
• I’m excited for mine and Meg’s trip to New York at the end of this month. Must start planning.
• The snow makes everything look different and lovely. Even old abandoned houses look beautiful with their snow-dusted roofs and icicle edging.
• I’ve never liked football.
• Moving away for three and a half months couldn’t have come at a better time.
• I love trains.
• I wish rail travel were more affordable.
• I should get tickets to see George soon.
• Mimico is a weird name.
• I want to eat Mexican tonight.
• Graffiti is beautiful.
• There’s Christie’s! That’s where they must make the cookies!
• From faraway downtown Toronto and the lake look beautiful.
• I should really go for a walk by the lake soon.
• It’s really a shame that TO’s waterfront isn’t more developed.
• There’s a Medieval Times!!!
• I’m sleepy.
• I wonder how much the train announcer girl makes.