I have a decent sized commute. Writing beats being stuck with my mind. Now that I am finally comfortable with having a place to live, the commute has gotten much more... boring. Boring, like I have mentioned before so, so many times, is good. Something I do nearly every day should be exactly that: mundane.
For the first time today I was not by myself on my commute back. Despite quite a few of us leaving the same place to arrive at the same place, all sorts of things might have happened. I will not pretend to be intelligent enough to say why besides spontaneity. Despite being a mostly solo person, I do actually enjoy talking to people. It was a pleasant surprise.
Work so far this week has been exactly one thing: boring. I never had problems with boring lectures in university, but some of these training instructions have been absolutely nothing. At least I am getting paid. Or, well, I will be. This last month has been probably more interesting than the last 11 combined.
Better late than never.
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Part 98 of #100DaysToOffload
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