In my world, city living or even extended visits require benzodiazepines. No exceptions.
As I have mentioned, I have driven in a lot of different places over the years but Toronto is getting so frustrating that it is close to unbearable. Unfortunately, while pharmaceutical help might reduce the risk of the uncontrolled anger that will undoubtedly surface as the 23rd person cuts you off in the first mile of your adventure, you will need all of your wits about you as you lane hop with buses to the right of you and left turn lane blockers to the left of you and construction and bicycles and pedestrians everywhere you don't want them to be. No matter what route you choose, you will be wrong because pop-up road construction will get there first. Oh . . . and the bastards dropped the speed limits and snuck in some photo radar cameras while we weren't looking as well . . . but they are often spray painted by considerate vigilantes. Welcome to Toronto.