Enjoying and Italian dessert while waiting for my laundry to be done. Also watching the world pass by trying not to play “Spot the Minority” although it’s hard not to. I really should have brought a journal with me, although I still don’t think I’m ready to put my thoughts done on paper still. The espresso shot in the dessert should keep me enough to get laundry done and to get back home. It’s a nice Bay Area fall day; clear skies in the low 70°s. No fog to be seen where I’m at, but I can feel it just off the Pacific coast, just waiting to roll back inland over the hills. **sigh** I really do just want to lay down on a grassy hill and let the breeze just lullaby me to sleep. There is a tree that sticks out from the others in my view. It rises up and splits in to two trunks and they look like they would make a perfect spot to set up a hammock and just sway and relax in the breeze.
30 minutes and only one Asian has passed by. It’s like I’m in southern or middle Oregon again…
Just another distraction so I ignore the true thoughts that I should be focusing on.
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