The Weekend Went West

Plans were to leave city this weekend, but circumstances changed, and instead was marooned at home. I had just wanted to escape the city, see green and non-city people.

So instead, I walked deep into downtown.

Out my front door with no destination, wandered aimless, looking at people and things, turning a corner when my heart said to.

Probably walked 10km.

Didn’t feel like being on camera all weekend.

This would make a beautiful photo shoot for, “This Week’s Car”. I need to bring back that widget in my sidebar, on it.

I’m feeling over living downtown, everything takes too long, the traffic. And I graduated myself out of the event circuit, so I no longer need to physically be here constantly.

The feeling to escape happens couple times a year. Over the years, friends have talked me out of some elaborate moving ideas. I was reminded of one last week over dinner, “Keri, this is starting to sound like the time you were going to move Markham, and be an airport baggage handler”.

If you could see it in my head, you might nod at the brilliance; that was a good one.

Other ideas include: a coach house in Unionville; Etobicoke water front (both those ideas had actual places lined up); up by Senecca college; and Kingston.

Going to try and zero my inbox tonight, then video editing, I have a list of 7 half-edited ones here, including the Raptor off-roading footage that if I don’t upload soon, I’m going to smother myself with.

If I had help, even just one video editor, I could make videos all. day. long.

I dream of that… film whatever adventure, hand over footage, see it on YoutTube the next day. I could churn out 3/day like that. And like, if anyone should have reality cameras following them… I am a weirdo magnet, and the stuff that regularly happens to me is ridiculous, like, I don’t bother telling half the stories it’s so unbelievable.