tales from an ordinary world

2002-06-25

I missed my usual comfort food stop for possibly the first weekend in months. Did it show ? Can I conveniently blame the way my week's going on this ? I suspect not, but all the same I needed to escape the usual lunch spots and go somewhere else just for a little while. Revival of flagging spirits, and all that. Certainly while I sat in the window and looked upon the world from my stool, bagel in hand, it felt like everything was going to be okay - a far cry from when, half an hour earlier, I sat staring blankly into the depths of my desk. As usual, it's the little things that count.