I love September. And I LOVE being back around North Park in September. It’s the best time of the year, there, and I can feel myself catching the excitement of the newness of everything, even from sitting at the Starbucks across the street writing thank you notes… it’s contagious, and fresh and it’s a wonderful thing to see old familiar faces. Lucky I am, to have gone there. Still feels like home.
I’ve spent a lot of time at various coffee/cafe-like businesses lately. Still on the job hunt, and that’s part of the reason why; we don’t get the internet in our apartment. I’m at Panera now, Starbucks earlier today… Caribou when I posted a few days ago. Hire me already, _________. (Wherever, really!)
I ran over the curb really bad today in the parking lot, and felt so embarrassed by the amount of people that saw it. Ugh.
I also got to eat lunch with Nat in the zen garden in Swedish Covenant, which was wonderful. I love how he looks these days, because he wears a shirt and tie to work. Such a picture of a classy working man… and I like sending him off in the mornings with constant reminders to be careful (he rides his bike 4 miles) and to text me when he gets there. = ) Worrywart.
Gotta keep writing thank you notes! So many of them… and a blessing of a way to spend my time, really.