If you can't stand the heat, stay out of Kitchener.

I can hardly belive that we have been living in Ontario for almost two months. We've gotten new plates for the car and drivers' licenses, so we're ready to tear up the 401 legit-style.
Anyone who has done the inter-provincial move for vicarage can attest to the fact that it seems like such a pain to go through all that for the sake of a year... I guess I was approaching Murray's vicarage as a temporary thing - and it is - but this somehow made it seem less temporary. Like ties with 'home' were being cut.

Well, if there is any consolation here, it's that this angry-looking photo on my driver's license will be replaced next year!

In totally unrelated news...I went to Kitchener (hence the title of this post - Murms thought it was pretty lame, but it made me laugh). Some of the deacons from Southern Ontario were there, as well as Pastor Hennig. It was fun.

I went with our pastor's wife to a retreat for pastors' wives in Orangeville, which is up by Toronto, last week. We stayed at a really nice retreat centre out in the middle of nowhere - the colours were starting to change...our first taste of fall in Ontario!