Saturday, June 20, 2009
Cooked and dry inside.
Boy, I tell you what, leaving New York is a strange thing to do when you never do it.
I don't know if this is a typical experience for those that leave the city often, but I felt like it took me almost the entirety of my leave to get used to being gone.
And then I had to come back.
But I felt like the whole trip was like one large gulp of air before diving back under the surface.
One large inhalation and eye opening.
9 days, and then I came back.
But I came back with a clearer vision.
I was gone long enough to be able to see what I came back to.
This is just a city.
It is just a place on the earth, big deal.
There are so many other places that don't give a shit about this city.
And that is refreshing.
I think I might end up being in one of those places.
But first I have to prepare the escape pod.
T-Dubs is on pod duty.
Have you seen T-Dubs around?
Did she leave without me?
I will think more on some other subjects.
I will let you know.