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A couple of weeks ago, while on my way somewhere else, I was lured in by the siren call of Chipotle. Since I wasn't in a hurry, I bought myself a burrito and I sat on a bench in the sun to eat it. It was really quiet and pleasant there, with a chilling breeze and copious birdsong. I felt meditative and calm. It had been a long time since I took some time to just sit alone with my thoughts, and I found I'd missed it. When I left, from the freeway I could see it raining on the Sierras, way off on the horizon.
I regret how much I've been neglecting my LJ, especially given how much I enjoy reading the entries of my friends. I come to the site every day to catch up on your lives, but I only rarely reciprocate with news of my own. Is it arrogant to assume that the world at large cares about the minutiae of my daily life? Regardless, I want to keep a better record.
I regret how much I've been neglecting my LJ, especially given how much I enjoy reading the entries of my friends. I come to the site every day to catch up on your lives, but I only rarely reciprocate with news of my own. Is it arrogant to assume that the world at large cares about the minutiae of my daily life? Regardless, I want to keep a better record.