traffic jam on Gardiner Expressway. Pixellated sign says: All lanes closed. For
about ten minutes we just sit there, then inexplicably – no, miraculously-- the
traffic loosens up and the flow returns to normal. No explanation.
Elias baulks at drinking from a bottle. He prefers the breast. He cries a great
deal, but in the end decides to make peace with me and smiles (without however
giving in on the bottle issue). Very few people can combine forgiveness with
principles! I see a great future for this kid.
fox crosses in front of my car on Lakeshore Boulevard. He isn’t in a great
hurry and stops at the curb to watch my car speeding up again. Maybe he was
suicidal. Maybe he just got a kick out of challenging cars. Maybe he was a she.