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Meeting up with Emvee in Boston tonight for an impromptu It's-A-Really-Nice-Day-Out-For-New-England-In-February evening after he gets out of work. I like to ride the train in and feel like I have some exciting purpose in the Big City, even though I really work in Manchester and Lowell, the Not Quite So Big cities. Nobody has to know that, though. If you zip around without consulting a million maps and looking like a big dweeb with some dorky fannypack on and a bucket hat, I feel like maybe nobody is the wiser. Nobody has to know that the most exciting thing I did on my day off today was sit in the Borders cafe in new Hampshire with my lame decaf coffee trying to wade through the labwork and symptom interpretations for my critical care final for work. Or that I have the overwhelming urge to take a nap right now. Oh, and I also spent about twenty minutes peeling and consuming a grapefruit while watching the news this morning. The Morning News! I watched the morning news! I've met chinchillas who lead more exciting lives than I do.
Anyways, even though I've been into Boston a million times and it's kind of old hat to Mark because he's there every day for work, I still feel like its sort of an adventure when I go. I stuff my bag full of crap I don't need, as if there's nowhere in Boston to buy chapstick or tylenol. I layer clothing. I leave the passwords to all my offshore bank accounts and the key to my teenage diary out on the kitchen table so that my parents can break in to my apartment and have access to all my important assets, should I not make it back from this endeavor. I preemptively bequeath my ceedee collection to Chaz, who I know is the only one in my family who would possibly appreciate it the way I do. I bring a protein snack in case of fatigue.
I'm going to Boston tonight in the sunshine to see Mark and eat food, two of my favorite things.
Like I said, an adventure.