Sitting in a hotel room, staring at my laptop

Yep, here I am in a very sunny Toronto and I’m cooped up in my room tippety-tapping on the keyboard (albeit a nice shiny keyboard now that I’ve cleaned it).

The main problem with business travel is not the meetings and the endless taxi rides to and from airports and hotels. For me, it’s the bits in between. The hours that seem to stretch on and on when you’ve done all your prep work for the next day and the post-meeting notes and all you have to look forward to is the mind-numbing banality of the hotel television channels and the overwhelming feeling of loneliness.

So, munching on the free turn-down service chocolates and the coffee from the in-room machine, I sit here effectively talking to myself in an attempt to keep sane until the next fleeting human contact.

Anyone know any good restaurants?