Today I hit the subway in Chicago for three hours. It was a -20 windchill day. Nuff said.
However
I lost no fingers. I did not die. I watched a little kid in a green coat laugh and laugh and laugh when my hat fell down over my face and I couldn't see while I was playing. And I made the 30 dollars I needed to pay my bills.
So, all in all, a good day.
I'm going to attempt to start blogging again. I need it, I think. Or rather, I wan't to use it to try and ground myself.
More on this tomorrow. For now, its late.
Ryan
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