1. So long…

    My time in Toronto, has been an experience of a lifetime.

    I’ve met some amazing people, attended awesome events, explored a great city, lived in a fabulous condo all while trying to figure life out.

    The only thing lacking in my life (other than love) was happiness in my career. In San Diego, I had plateaued in my profession, with little room to grow.

    I had thought there would be room for professional growth in Toronto, unfortunately, that didn’t happen. I can list off numerous reasons why, but that’s not important.

    Since November, I’ve been doing a lot of soul searching.  In January, I came to the decision I needed another major life shift.

    I didn’t know what it was, but the thought was screaming in my ear, and I could not silence the noise. I became best friends with the self-help section at my local bookstore. I was craving to feel more connected to myself.

    I was reading books on finding the right career, living healthier, and figuring out what it meant to be in touch with your spirit.  I submerged myself for a few months.

    One day, I woke up with complete clarity, or so I thought.

    I said to myself and out loud to anyone that listened, I want to be in Marketing and I want to specialize in Graphic Design.

    I had the confidence in me like I had been in the industry for years. I have no idea where the strength came from. I received the support from friends and family that this was a great idea.

    Without hesitation (well, maybe slight hesitation) I walked into the Vice President of Marketings office, sat down and said, I’d like to work in Marketing, I want to be a Graphic Designer. I think I would be great at it.  No, in fact, I know I would be great at it! I’m ready to take the appropriate classes to learn what I need to learn. What do you think?

    I received the most amazing smile back, and she was beaming with excitement and she said that’s fantastic! I only had a few minutes with her. She said she would absolutely speak to the President and make things happen.

    After being in Compliance (the most non-creative field known to man!) for 12 years, I felt like I was just given a chance of a lifetime. It’s not very often you have the opportunity do a total 180 in your career, with the same company, and come out a success (yes, I’m making an assumption I would be a success, so just deal with it!). I was absolutely beaming that day.

    And then I checked my email.

    In that moment, I realized the Universe had a different plan for me.

    I received an email from a girl that I did business with a few years back. This girl had everything I wanted. She was able to travel, meet with clients, made a good living and had amazing energy about her. In my eyes, she was the epitome of success.

    I pulled her aside while I was at conference about three years ago, and I said, I want to do what you do. I went on to tell her, I was capable of doing what she did and I think I would be great at it. It was a brief conversation and we moved on, but clearly a conversation she did not forget.

    Before and after that day, we kept in contact professionally. She sometimes asked if I could speak to her potential clients- and tell them my experience with the product. Unbeknownst to me, whatever I was saying, I was helping her close the deals. When I was speaking to these people, I  was simply speaking my truth, sharing my experience and I was quickly moving on with my day. At the time, I was too caught up in my life to even realize how much I was helping her out- but she was taking note. This girl saw something in me, that at the time, I didn’t even see in myself.

    When I opened my email that day- she was offering me a job.

    After numerous interviews, I was given the opportunity to be a Relationship Manager for a huge company in San Francisco.

    I took the job- and leave for SF in 4 days.

    The lesson I learned is, when you are open to change, things will come. It may not be in the form that you had originally thought, but maybe that’s because life had a better plan for you.

    In a few weeks, I will begin traveling the beautiful U.S.A!

    I welcome you on my new journey!

    http://imhavinganaffairwithsanfrancisco.tumblr.com/


  2. I’m Going Back To Cali…

    ….well for a few weeks at least! I’m so excited to see my family and share Thanksgiving together in beautiful Montecito, California. Let the festivities begin! See you later, Toronto!

  3. Turkey Day In October?

    We’re quickly approaching Thanksgiving Day here in Canada. It’s this Sunday. Buddy and I are on our own. And we have no family to feed us. They tell me, Thanksgiving isn’t a big deal like it is in the States. But I beg to differ. I have a sneaking suspicion, this weekend, everybody will be hovering around the dinner table with their families while eating turkey and mash potatoes- the same way us Americans do it. I’m sure the stores will be closed and sales will begin the following day.

    We haven’t been invited over to anybody’s house to celebrate the holiday. So it’s up to Bud and I to make this Canadian Thanksgiving our own. We might go for a nice fall walk and if we’re really inspired we might even throw a few things in the oven.

    In celebration of the holiday, I leave you with this quote: “Thanksgiving is an emotional holiday. People travel thousands of miles to be with people they only see once a year. And then discover once a year is way too often.” - Johnny Carson

    UPDATE: Thanksgiving is on Monday not Sunday but I’m supposed to eat my turkey dinner on Sunday. I’m so confused!

  4. Yes, this is where I live. I am one lucky girl. Make sure you check out this amazing video. 

  5. Nuit Blanche -Pure Nirvana!

    Last night I went to Nuit Blanche which is a huge art extravaganza throughout the city. It started at sun down and went until sun up. I describe it as a huge treasure hunt for adults. It encouraged me to travel to places I normally would not, to discover things I’ve never seen. There were hundreds of commissioned artists and the city was vibrating with thousands of people. The streets were shut down and the temperature was ice cold. People were dressed in extremes from being bundled in sweaters and scarves to dressing up in lion costumes. I came across fire displays in a parking lot, lasers and fog machines, people zip lining with aero-dynamic bird wings, stacks of plywood painted in primary colors, video installations in beautiful churches and lights that lit up to the sound of a voice, and the list can goes on. This is why I love this city. You can have nothing planned, walk outside your door, and be hit with what i like to call, the Canadian Spirit.  These people always find a reason to have a good time, rain or shine.

    Link to short video: http://s3.amazonaws.com/DEV-VIDEO/PWHPLJNQD5I0I6V4E5QL5ZALZ7UVUG8VZM0DKVHA.mp4

    The photo collage above is courtesy of my iphone.

    Click on the link below or the picture to check out my flickr pictures.

    http://www.flickr.com/photos/14141000@N07/6203923106/in/set-72157627676140689/

  6. FALL HAS ARRIVED!

    It’s a beautiful 7 degrees celsius this morning and I’m loving it. For the first time in my life, I packed up my summer clothes and have brought out the sweaters and boots. In celebration of Fall, I came across the silly video of a pigeon on the subway in Toronto. Apparently, this isn’t the first time for this little guy. He’s a professional.

  7. Bill Maher? Yeah- I’m His Newest Fan.

    On Friday, the Big Cheese at my office handed me over 4 tickets to catch Bill Maher at Massey Hall. He asked me- Do you know who he is? I was like- Yeaaaah. 

    Truth be told- the only thing I knew about Bill Maher was that he had something to do with politics, he was funny, he had a big nose and silver slicked back hair. 

    But I was SO GAME to go check him out on Saturday night. It helped that Big Cheese’s seats were total perfection. :)

    The show was amazing, he was hysterical, the audience was eating out of the palms of his hands- and I think I developed a crush on a guy with a big nose and silver slicked back hair. I’m not sure what that says about me….but don’t judge. K?

  8. The Word On The Street

    After a super lazy Sunday, Buddy and I met up with our good friend JT at Queens Park for The Word On The Street Festival. It was basically a huge book fair with authors, food and festivities. We arrived late but there were tons of people still lingering. This amazing city always has something fun and inspiring going on that always ends up feeding my soul…and my tummy. :)

  9. Online Dating- A Losing Game?

    When envisioning my move to Toronto, I’ll admit, I didn’t foresee a guy in the picture right away. I assumed I would be so busy digesting this city solo and meeting new acquaintances that I wouldn’t have time for a love interest. And that’s exactly what happened.

    That was at a time when I had the ridiculous idea- that when I was ready, I would still actually have an abundance of men waiting and wanting to date me.

    Now that might sound cocky, but let’s say I’ve never had a problem getting a date. That is, until now.

    It’s been a good 6 months since landing in Toronto, and I have yet to have one guy ask me out on a date.

    Well, I’m not counting the thug in the subway that told me, he wanted to get to know me better OR the REALLY heavy set man who called himself “DJ Pauly” that handed me his card and confidently asked me out for a coffee.

    So now, I’ve somewhat gotten past the newness of this city, and have been open to the idea of dating for awhile now, and I’ve come up completely empty handed.

    Much to my chagrin, I finally followed the encouragement of my friends and signed up for eharmony. And to no surprise, I had buyer’s remorse the minute I received my first “match”.

    I would love to post a few photos of my victims up here- but that’s kind of rude. So I won’t.

    But take my word for it- the majority of the fugly men are dodging their real age by a good decade. I’ve seen hillbillies with beer bellies, bikers with handlebar mustaches, the obese with ice cream cones, italians sporting greasy do’s and euro shades, club-goers with fakes tans, barely buttoned shirts and blonde girls attached to their side- with cheap attempts to cut them out of the photo.

    These men, the one’s I just mentioned, aren’t even emailing me.

    There have been a few decent men that have shown up in my inbox, courtesy of eharmony, however, I’ve checked out their profiles and have waited (since I’m old fashion) for them to make the first move, and I’ve received nothing. Not even a cyber wink!

    Apparently I needed to take a more aggressive approach, so I got the courage the other day, to email one of my “matches”. I anxiously woke up the next morning to see his reply, and to my dismay, he had CLOSED our match! He rejected me.

    I’ve been so perplexed the last few weeks about my lack of (or non-existent) options, that I’ve checked my own profile a few times wondering if I had major misspellings, or posted photos of buddy instead of myself, maybe I had bitterness in my words. Every time, I come back thinking, I’m looking pretty good. In fact, my profile is lookin’ REAL solid!

    Looking around this city, there are so many beautiful single women that are also trying to find their Mr. Right, so at the end of the day, I’m just a minnow that ended up at a fish farm that has no chance in hell of survival, with the amount of young farm-fed trout swimming around this place. It’s a lost cause.

    I think I should just call it a day, move on, and sign up for another photo class.

    Because the one thing I know for sure is, my hobbies are always going to love me, never reject me, and always welcome me back even when I haven’t visited them for awhile.

  10. I know I haven’t been posting much lately…I apologize. I found a shot of what my station looks like every morning when I get on the subway. As you know, I really like my “personal space” so I was shocked when I adapted so well to my daily commute. I guess you acclimate quickly when you don’t have any other options!!

    I know I haven’t been posting much lately…I apologize. I found a shot of what my station looks like every morning when I get on the subway. As you know, I really like my “personal space” so I was shocked when I adapted so well to my daily commute. I guess you acclimate quickly when you don’t have any other options!!

  11. Marcus Foster- I Was Broken

    Beautiful song.

  12. Canadian National Exhibition (a.k.a.CNE) (a.ka.TheEx) or where I come from “THE FAIR”

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An unworldly girl's story about her journey from sunny southern california to the snow filled city streets of Toronto.

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