Walk the line
Who isn't put out over the MTA transit strike shutting down all the buses and subways in NYC? I woke this morning to the news the threatened strike was in fact happening. My two contingency plans were reduced quickly to one when the news reported the MetroNorth lines, while unaffected by the strike, had hour-long waits for the trains. "Fuck it," I told Jeff and put on my walking shoes. An hour and twenty minutes later, I'd walked the chilly 93-blocks from Harlem to the hospital, nose running but no worse for wear. Actually, I do incredible strategizing and planning when I'm walking so I accomplished quite a bit AND burned off an additional 300 calories.
Also, I have renewed my belief that I actually have good taste in music. I set my iPod to shuffle which I never do and was completely delighted at almost every song that came up. Damn but I have a lot of Pink Floyd on it. So today, it's all good. Annoying, but all good.
The walk in the cold was a good excuse for morning exercise and since I have most of your music on my iPod I second the notion that you have good music on the Pod. Happy walking!
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Posted by: Nikki at December 20, 2005 10:41 AM