my day in pictures
Sep. 1st, 2009 09:29 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lagilmanI decided this morning that it was too nice to spend all day chained to the desk. So I grabbed the manuscript, a pen, and a brown-bag lunch, and went to Central Park. Because that's what freelancers can do.
my office
my view
my puppy
Boomer is peeved at being abandoned ALL DAY!
Pandora just wants to be fed.
I have no pictures of the G&T with fresh lime. But it was yummy.
I also have no pictures of the Whitney Houston lunchtime concert at SummerStage I stumbled onto, because the security guards looked mean.
One of the reasons I love living in the city is that it's less the city that never sleeps as the city that works a thousand different shifts. In the 'burbs, if I ventured out during the day, I saw housewives and professional moms [and some dads] and that was it. A barren wasteland of mall shoppers and errand-runners. In the city? I was surrounded by people who had the day off, people who were coming off shift, people who were going on-shift, people who were on their lunch break, people who were working in the park, people who were playing in the park... there's a community of people who work non-standard hours, so I never feel isolated or 'off.' That's really helpful, emotionally and mentally.
my office
my view
my puppy
Boomer is peeved at being abandoned ALL DAY!
Pandora just wants to be fed.
I have no pictures of the G&T with fresh lime. But it was yummy.
I also have no pictures of the Whitney Houston lunchtime concert at SummerStage I stumbled onto, because the security guards looked mean.
One of the reasons I love living in the city is that it's less the city that never sleeps as the city that works a thousand different shifts. In the 'burbs, if I ventured out during the day, I saw housewives and professional moms [and some dads] and that was it. A barren wasteland of mall shoppers and errand-runners. In the city? I was surrounded by people who had the day off, people who were coming off shift, people who were going on-shift, people who were on their lunch break, people who were working in the park, people who were playing in the park... there's a community of people who work non-standard hours, so I never feel isolated or 'off.' That's really helpful, emotionally and mentally.
