20th of October 2007: ....And Rest
I get down to Union Square again in the morning in what's becoming a really nice morning routine, to meditate in the fresh air and sunshine with the noises of the city going on around me. It's soothing and focussing, and I feel good and full of energy by the time I return to start my shift.
After shift I take a walk to Cala Foods to get some supplies, and spend the evening in front of the TV with a 40oz of "Olde English" malt liquor (not actually as bad as it sounds, even if they can't legally call it beer) and a few plates of pasta and tomato sauce (made from scratch with real tomatoes, simple but very satisfying to cook).
The weather here is definitely changing now - even when the sun's shining it doesn't get really warm, and there's been a bit of fine drizzle most days. It's that cool crisp autumn feeling coming in, and it's actually really refreshing and gives the city a comfortable feeling. I wonder how the transition toward winter's going to affect me...in the past I've tended to get pretty depressed and demotivated once the days get shorter. Of course, if things get bad I can just head south early and find the sun again...ah, the hard life of a nomad!

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After shift I take a walk to Cala Foods to get some supplies, and spend the evening in front of the TV with a 40oz of "Olde English" malt liquor (not actually as bad as it sounds, even if they can't legally call it beer) and a few plates of pasta and tomato sauce (made from scratch with real tomatoes, simple but very satisfying to cook).
The weather here is definitely changing now - even when the sun's shining it doesn't get really warm, and there's been a bit of fine drizzle most days. It's that cool crisp autumn feeling coming in, and it's actually really refreshing and gives the city a comfortable feeling. I wonder how the transition toward winter's going to affect me...in the past I've tended to get pretty depressed and demotivated once the days get shorter. Of course, if things get bad I can just head south early and find the sun again...ah, the hard life of a nomad!

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