I'm from Toronto...big city, fast paced. When I moved to Halifax, it took me almost a year to get used to what I describe as "east coast style". Things move at a slower pace out here. Nobody ever seems to be in a hurry....people will always "let you in" when you are driving. It's simply more relaxed. Perhaps it is this amazing ocean air.
Well...now I hate "east coast style".
I check my mailbox everyday for a letter from the hospital confirming my surgery and all I find are bills!! My doctor said it would be late Sept/early Oct....but when I called, the booking gargoyle told me it might not be until December!!!
I am 39 years of age! Time is ticking....you think I could bribe her? Would a nice bottle of wine get me in a bit sooner??? Or maybe I should stop referring to her as "gargoyle".....karma seems to work against me lately!!!