Do you ever get that feeling of the big city calling? This weekend was another one spent in Toronto, and something about this place keeps me coming back. Part of me hates the effort that one has to put in just to live here, for example, the need to watch out for drivers cutting in front of you at every corner, the queuing for something as simple as ice cream, and the "I will be there in 25 minutes, depending on traffic" routine. But deep inside of me, a voice is calling for the excitement and the energy that one does not get to feel in Ottawa, the city that goes to bed at five-thirty p.m.
We will see. If an exciting career opportunity brings me back to Toronto...
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