I worked, as well, almost a whole day (7.5 hours instead of 8). And in the Portland-is-a-small-town-for-a-big-city portion of our program, on the way home I reached the last bus stop west of the Ross Island Bridge and saw a friend and former co-worker waiting for a bus and chatting on his cell phone. I didn't want to interrupt him, and my bus arrived in about a minute, so the most we did was smile acknowledgingly and wave at each other.
Oh, yeah, I made it home.
I worked, as well, almost a whole day (7.5 hours instead of 8). And in the Portland-is-a-small-town-for-a-big-city portion of our program, on the way home I reached the last bus stop west of the Ross Island Bridge and saw a friend and former co-worker waiting for a bus and chatting on his cell phone. I didn't want to interrupt him, and my bus arrived in about a minute, so the most we did was smile acknowledgingly and wave at each other.
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Steps
I walked over four miles Friday. (I didn't walk nearly that far Saturday or today, because I didn't leave the house.) The skies were bright and the…
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A little truth, at the moment:
I'm missing my job and I'm missing the airport.
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A dinner that didn't happen, a thank-you that did
Before the before times came to be known as "the Before Times," I was going to go to a thank-you dinner. At work. At Portland International Airport,…
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