Just in time for Canadian Thanksgiving, I get an email from a school: they are welcoming my daughter back to class on Tuesday. (Monday is a holiday, Canadian Thanksgiving.) Continue reading “Saturday thoughts: school, massage, and small business during coronavirus”
I was just out picking up one of the cars at the body shop.
Driving up a busy artery of western Toronto I looked at all the traffic around me. It’s hard to believe we’re still in a pandemic – there was hustle and bustle everywhere.
There were key differences though between how it was last summer and how it is now:
This morning I was awakened with a pat on the back and the word “cars” voiced into my semi-consciousness.
I picked up my phone to check the time: 7:15 am.