Well my plane got in on Wednesday. It was just a little plane and I sat window on the wing and over the engine. It was pretty shaky. Ray and I went grocery shopping and made supper. Thursday, I walked the Danforth and back and got a sun burn. Today I went to the fringe festival and saw Polly Polly at theatre passé Muraille at 16 ryerson. It was very funny - about a woman who was trying to find herself.
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