este's Journal: Lazy

I really did try.....

I tried to be productive. I accomplished things, I finished projects, I researched. But somehow I don't feel the fufillment of having dome anything. Mondays are like that, I guess. Especially this one.

Well, at Joe's insistance, I went out at about 4:00 for a break (much needed, i was practically asleep). I stopped by the post office and sent off the drive to the guy in Switzerland who bought my old IBM 701c thinkpad (coolest little thing ever, but -so- slow). Then I grabbed my Moca Malt from Starbucks. On the way back, I realized something--In a city of a million people, in the busiest part, I see the same people all the time.

Like the guy who hangs out by the Downtown grocery. Or the girl who was in front of me in line at the post office but on Friday was behnid me in line at Subway. Or even the gorgeous blue Volvo 240 that was parked 3 blocks away from where it was last week.

Only a few coincidences, but remarkable considering I probably share that small are with 200,000 people.

Mmm....coffe make eveything better. Now I have the energy to get through the last 30 minutes of work. Hee hee.