Sunday, October 29, 2006

This Morning at the Cafe

  1. Nowhere to park. Even on a Sunday morning! Hate that. Parked on campus.

  2. A woman in her twenties. Well put-together, wearing more business attire than the sort of "Sunday best" you might expect to see. One flaw in her outfit. The fit-and-flair grey coat with the fur collar? The slits at the hem were still tacked together with the xs of thread you sometimes see on nice clothes to keep them from getting too mussed before they're purchased.

  3. Ran into the chemist. I'd sort of suspected that he'd moved on to another institution. Nope. I knew I couldn't go a whole weekend without running into someone I know. This place is so much more of a small town than any of the small towns I've lived in.