On The Way Home

Hmm, on the way home today, lol cute girl who works on the other side of my floor at work (Data, not Voice, whose name I don't know) got into the lift at the same time I did, and said her back was sore - I asked whether she had done it at work, she said she didn't know, I WAS going to say well I hope it gets better soon, and all I said was well I hopeagihaldsar or similar LOL - well, she WAS/IS cute.



Then the Masons were out on the town, wearing white suits with black bow ties and going into their secret handshake building - dickheads LOL.



And then a 'police incident' held up the trains at Central - best guess is there was a mugging or something at Brunswick Street station, and the trains were about twenty minutes late. But then when we got on the train the girl next to me (I was reading my Economist LOL) started chatting to the person on the other side of her, and he got off at Morningside and I was soooo wanting to say something to her - starting along the lines of I wish I could do that, talk to strangers blah blah, but as Wynnum got closer and closer I clamped up more and more, and probably inner mind thought good, I can have a heroic failure without saying anything LOL. And yes, as soon as I was off the train I was verbalising these thoughts :)



It may sound strange, but The 4400 reminds me of that episode of the Simpsons where Homer got the big promotion to another company, but the rest of the family hated it, while Scorpio his boss tried to take over the world, while the mundane Homer things still went on LOL.



Just some quick observations :)

Pauly