May 11, 2005
Day 3: Call it irony
Picnicing yesterday afternoon in the shadow of the Gandhi sculpture on Q street, I quipped to Jeff that my recent problems during this current unemployment phase are completely attributable to my desire to get out and do things. Had I never gone to the gym, I wouldn't have nearly passed out and I would be able to move my arms and legs without pain today. If I hadn't applied for the temp gig, I wouldn't have been labeled a sociopath. Perhaps staying in is the best option: no activity, no trouble.
Well, I left the house at 9:50 this morning, only to find a parking ticket on my car. I was in a Wednesday street cleaning zone that runs from 9:30-11:30 a.m., so now I'm out $30.
You just can't win.
So now I'm at SoHo, trying not to touch anything or interact with anyone.
Posted by rj3 at May 11, 2005 11:35 AM
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