from a stool in a 24 hour diner somewhere on 9th Ave

Sipping bottled water and roaming the web on my Sidekick.

There’s a constant clinking of plates and flatware coming from the nearby kitchen. The dishwasher’s practiced hands work quickly. He barely needs to watch what he is doing.

It’s chilly out, but I am snug in my Old Navy sweats.

Above my head photos of celebs line the wall. I’l have to snap a couple of camera pics – my regular camera punked out on me tonight.

Of course, it was like one of the coolest photo ops ever.
Someone dressed as a two headed zombie on stilts was stalking down 10th Avenue.

The camera is insured, so I’ll be at Best Buy when it opens tomorrow.

Shouldn’t be a problem.

I have a new notebook with me tonight. It’s a spiral with butterflies all over the cover. What can I tell you I had a very girl moment. It also helped that it was 75 percent off – yay clearance sales.

Time to start writing.

So what are you all up to?

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3 Responses to from a stool in a 24 hour diner somewhere on 9th Ave

  1. i love diner sounds! thanks for resurrecting a few memories…:D

  2. i love diner sounds! thanks for resurrecting a few memories…:D

  3. I just love diners!! Haven’t been to one in quite awhile, but I just love them…I agree with qualcosa….thanks for bringing back some great memories!!

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