This was another of those days where I put off writing and exercise for as long as I could stomach it . . . and then I was tired and too sleepy to write. When that happens, usually I am very unproductive, and when I look over what I've written later, I don't recognize it (though it's not usually terrible and/or unusable, like when I record audiobooks when sleepy).
Sit-ups Today: 100
Sit-ups In January: 911
I wanted to tell you about the
other night when I was driving to my cousin's house during a snowstorm.
Because of the condition of the roads, I arrived in his town really
late, and everything food-wise but the 24 hour grocery store (which just
opened) was closed. So, I went inside to grab something to eat . . .
and discovered nobody there. The grocery store was empty. There were
no clerks, there were no customers, the lights were on, but no one was
home. I wondered if, perhaps, the store HAD closed, and I had misread
the sign.
But no, they were open, and after a minute of wandering
around the produce section, I saw a couple of teenaged girls walk back
to the front of the store, where they hung out at Customer Service,
waiting for customers. It was absolutely banal and uninteresting*, but I
snapped a picture and it got my mind thinking about getting off on an
exit in an unfamiliar town, and going into the market and finding it
empty, then discovering that the entire town is empty (but like Roanoke
in Virginia [or is it North Carolina?], there's evidence that people
were just there, right before I arrived, such as a coffee pot still hot,
or water in the top drain of a drinking fountain).
It
may not amount to anything (Vegas odds are 75/25 against), but I like
the idea, especially of someone thinking this is a great turn, and being
able to steal all they want, until the big revelation comes, whatever
that would be.
Push-ups Today: 100
Push-ups In January: 892
Push-ups In January: 892
Words Today: 268
Words In January: 5435
Words In January: 5435
*Like most of the things I blog about.
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