restlessWhen I’m in one of my “I Don’t Know What I Feel Like Doing” moods, I imagine that I’ll just wander about, and I’m be just in the right place at the right time for Something Interesting. I always expect that whatever it is will make itself clear; like running into someone I know or having an attractive stranger engage me in conversation. All I need to do is go forth and be open to it. I persist in this belief, even though it never happens.
Since the weather was so pleasant, many other people were also out. Still, I made my way up to 30th and back without any noteworthy encounters, so I went home and played games on the computer. Which is usually how my Walkabouts end.
