recovery and dinner

spent sunday with joel and oi, getting food and catching up with shaun and trang before we had to go. Me and joel headed off to haymarket food court for some happy chef in remeniscence of the fact that we used to do this 7 years ago and paying tribute to the time that has passed.

After getting home i crashed for an hour then headed to bec house for dinner. I was a little out of it that day and on the way there i got onthe right bus he 421 to glebe but for some reason i thought towards parramatta wasn't the right way and caught the bus back to the city. It wasn't until i was past town hall that i realised. I had to get off at wynyard catch a train back to central where i waslked the exact same path to the same bus stop i was at 20 minutes earlier.

Eventually i got to becs and we had hamburgers for dinner and a nice chat about life. Love those chats with people. Working out the little intricacies that make up the world and influences the deciscions we make. The small uneventful circumstances that control our lives and trying to understand something that cannot be understood. Upon reflection we can all see how far from the truth we trully are. Its good to talk it out with other people because at least you have morethan one mind working on the problem together and one thing i learnt from first year of uni is that stepping back from the painting always gives you a different perspective. Fundamentally turning off tunnel vision.

So dinner was a nice distraction before the sound of alarms preach into my ears that i need to go to work.