I know, Iron, I know.

It's more to do with memories of the past now than fantasies of the future. One still has dreams.
One fantasy that was going to come true this year has had to be put on hold. I'd promised myself two weeks in Toronto this November on my own. A break, all to myself. I think I might still try to get over for a week or two next May.
Can anyone give me any info on Canadian Music Week?