apartment and room to rent

According to his response to my last post, Stan, one of my most faithful bloggees - no, let's say readers, bloggees sounds like some strange aquatic creature or Sri Lankan dessert - and I were watching the same two television programs at the same time on opposite sides of the country. You're out there, you're really out there! As I have said before. Recently, someone in Yemen logged on, but only stayed for a few seconds. Not interested in my ramblings in Yemen, I guess.

This is a business blog, not a musing blog. I have an apartment and a room to rent asap, before the foreclosers come (joke) (foreclosers a joke to me though not, unfortunately, to many.) So if you know any extremely nice, responsible people moving to or within Toronto, please let them know. There's a bright furnished bachelor basement apartment with private entrance and use of the magic secret garden. Those who've followed this blog for awhile know that there was a water problem which has been fixed, and the floor too. It's all being painted right now and will be spanking clean. (What exactly does spanking clean mean? Sounds a bit twisted.)

And there's a third floor attic room with skylights and its own two-piece bathroom for some wonderfully quiet and self-contained person who'll share the shower and kitchen with a wonderfully quiet and self-contained writer, aka moi, and also with her crabby cat.

It was minus 1 this morning with a wind chill of minus 4, but the sun is warm this afternoon and it's supposed to go up to 15 by mid-week. This is winter in Canada, testing, testing.