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On the train home I talked to a newbie co-worker about how much we struggle at loving New York. Once in Brooklyn, I took a long walk through the scary deserted streets to a creepy grocery store before looping back and climbing up to the apartment. I cooked salmon with rice and steamed broccolis, ate all alone (even though I bought enough for three). I failed to get any work done. Now I'm writing a letter to Sky, though I paused momentarily to update my livejournal. Across the Universe comes out tomorrow and I fully intend on purchasing it after work. That's it. That's my day.