magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

I woke up relatively early this morning. Picked up the Sunday times and headed downtown to eat brunch by myself. Then into work. I got on an uptown N at 8th Street, and something about it seemed off. After a while I realized that there were no ads in the whole car. It was nice in a way, not to be totally saturated with images of products being pushed on you.

After work, where I was the only person in the office, it being Sunday of the Labor Day weekend, I headed back downtown to the IFC Theatre to see The Baxter. Which despite it's predictable saccharine sweetness, was quirky enough to be fun, and was genuinely funny. Although it did leave me feeling lonely.