Yesterday afternoon, in spite of a splitting headache, I went to the Public Library downtown. The guards there were making daytime rounds. I renewed my card, grabbed a couple books on esperanto (they had a few books anyway…nothing for materials written in the language, however) and walked to the building where I do my once a week consulting in order to grab some water and fix a firewall issue quickly. Along the way, I spotted two security guards picking on some skateboarders at James Short Parkade. Not entirely out of the ordinary.
I entered the building using my swipe card (as the building is now locked down), met with 3 new security guards and had to sign in before I could hit the elevators, all of them giving me suspicious looks the while.
I got upstairs, had some water, and relaxed a bit in an attempt to ease my throbbing head. As one of the guards doing his rounds wandered down our corridor, we got to chatting a bit. Apparantly he’s a fire spinner/eater when he’s not keeping buildings safe from pesky terrorists. Cool. As is expected at this time, the security firm he works for is growing at an incredible rate and always looking for people. Good to know.
After fixing the problem, I went back to the lobby and signed out. There were now 4 guards sitting at the entrance including Fire Eater. Silly. While waiting for the train moments later, I noted that 4 guards were making rounds of the perimeter of TD Square. Wonder how many in total are on payroll there at the moment.
By the time I got home, my head was in a disastrous state. I tried to sleep for a couple hours with both my head throbbing and my stomach churning. When I woke up I locked myself into the washroom and prayed to the porcelain god, at which point what little I had eaten found a way to no longer be in my stomach. My head still hurt. I went to bed again, only to get up once more to grace the bowl with my presence and more foul output (from where, I don’t know since I was pretty sure I’d been emptied on the last go-round). At this point enough was enough and in spite of my dislike of drugs, I yoinked one of my roommate’s Extra Strength Tylenols, went to bed and eventually fell asleep. It was a pretty shitty night all in all.