Note from T.O. Bus Station


Written at 5:02pm Jan 31, 2015 @ the Toronto Bus Terminal

Happily munching a ham sammich as we await our departure to Chicago.
Had to laugh when I realized what I left behind at Miz V’s…. All my Canadian money.

Checked the stash of American money four times.
Checked that I had all my ID, passport, cards….ect.
And tucked my wallet back into Big Red (the suitcase that isn’t making the trip)

Gotta laugh.

Go easy ~p

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