Got back from Oaxaca last night, and Mike took off back home this morning. That just leaves me here again, with a lot of time on my hands. I had planned on getting my cover letter taken care of, and perhaps going over some of those Office 03 tutorials. But I cant just seem to shake my bad habits, and spent most of the day cruising the internet and listening to Art Blakey.
In the evening I took a walk to my favorite cafe in La Condesa, passing the bar we all went to for New Years on the way. This time the party wasn’t happening, and I didn’t even stop in for a drink. Friday night in Condesa is busy with everyone out and about having fun, dressed to kill. But it all feels like an impenetrable world to me. On the way back home I stopped for a slice of pizza at the corner of Michoacan and Tamaulipas, and a young couple proceeded to walk up and start an aggressive make out session right in front of me, just throwing it in my face.
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