Monday, March 25, 2013

{back from the T.}

I got back from Toronto on Saturday night, and have pretty much been walking around like a zombie ever since, giving people blank stares and mumbling something about being tired every five minutes instead of attempting real conversation. I feel like I've been gone for weeks and weeks, but it was only three days and I'm a wuss, I guess.

I got up at 3:30am Thursday morning. My flight was leaving in a couple hours and I had an interview scheduled for 12am in Toronto with The Zolas and I wasn't ready for it at all. I wasn't packed, either, because I'm the worst and because the entire week prior was a gong show. Then I almost missed my flight and spent the first hour of it hyperventilating out of relief next to a guy who was sleeping with his mouth wide open.
 photo IMG_4864_zps04e3902d.jpg  photo IMG_4863_zps2e2acc2c.jpg But somehow I made it to the YYZ airport (interview questions scrawled out in a little black notebook), met up with the Rage team, hopped into a limo, grabbed a sandwich, did the interview, and spent the rest of the afternoon running around a very damp and chilly downtown Toronto taking care of picking up media passes and coffees. Good, strong, coffees. (And getting a tiny bit lost, too. Because that's to be expected of me.) We finished off with a quick Said the Whale interview and I happily collapsed on a subway train which took me to my sister-in-law's house where I snuggled some nieces and ate noodles. I was so thankful for those noodles; you have no idea.
 photo IMG_4862_zpsedebd677.jpg  photo IMG_4861_zps528d582d.jpg  photo IMG_4860_zps098f5661.jpg I headed back to the subway around 7:45pm to go out for an evening/night/early morning of music, making a few strange--yet entertaining--friends along the way. At the end of the night, I took a taxi back to Lydia's, happily didn't get killed, collapsed into bed, and received a wake-up call (from a very cute, very excited little niece) at 5:30am Sask time.
 photo IMG_4857_zpsff207326.jpg  photo IMG_4856_zpsd94669e9.jpg Friday was pretty similar to Thursday, aside from the whole flying across the country thing. We had a meeting over brekkie at Cora (I LOVE CORA), some interview prep, three interviews, gelato in and a quick walk through Little Italy, and back to Lydia's for supper before heading out for more music. (Google maps majorly failed me here, and had me wandering around the fashion district all by myself in the dark for about an hour. I was a little mad about it but it was fun at the same time and I'm still alive and pretty happy about not getting mugged.)
 photo IMG_4855_zps70dcc7b1.jpg  photo IMG_4854_zpsd0f7194f.jpg  photo IMG_4853_zps985312fe.jpg  photo IMG_4852_zps4ca24203.jpg  photo IMG_4850_zps9e70d1e8.jpg  photo IMG_4848_zps567b55c4.jpg The night was long but good and the music was fantastic and the company was great. I collapsed into bed that night at some point in the early morning and no sooner had my eyes shut but they were open again and it was day. But a wonderful, lazy, chill with lovely relatives and walk around shopping and get coffees and eat a lot kind of day. I spent the afternoon walking up and down Yonge street with Lydia and having my toenails painted by my niece and it was pretty perfect. I flew home around suppertime, gained a few hours with the time change and spent them on the couch telling Barclay all about the strange people on the subway and the hour I spent lost in the fashion district and all the new bands I'd found to love and how big and hilarious his nieces have gotten.
 photo IMG_4843_zps5ba613dd.jpg And now I'm sitting at my kitchen table, eating dry cereal and guzzling coffee and preparing to type up a million show reviews and interviews and edit some videos. I'll see you in a thousand years or so.

6 comments:

  1. Love your photos! What a great experience (not the getting lost part though!) & looks like you had a blast! Keep up telling us about new & wonderful bands, we're always on the lookout (listen out?) for new stuff! x

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    1. haha, even the getting lost part was fun, to a point! :) it's such a cool city; especially at night. just as long as you don't get kidnapped or whatever.

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  2. This all sounds so very cool and exciting and so completely exhausting.

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    1. haha! i'd say that sums it up pretty well. :)

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  3. you are one of the coolest people ever.
    true story

    (^^ not sarcastic i really mean it)

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