Tuesday, January 22, 2013

55 Miles From Home

The problem with living in Boston and working in Manchester, N.H. is obvious. It is why I am walking around The Mall of New Hampshire, the only indoor, traditional mall in the state, for an hour and a half before my shift at work.

I am walking through Macy's right now, typing on an iPad. I had to go to Human Resources at 2 to deal with yet another issue regarding me challenging coworkers to fist fights. Don't do that.

The shift starts at 4:30 and I have time to kill. This doesn't happen to people with normal jobs. The boss doesn't tell you to come in at 5:30 a.m. before your 8 a.m shift.

I really don't mind. I would be playing infamous 2 on my PlayStation if I had stayed home or gone for a hike in the woods. This way, I get to walk around the mall for an hour and a half. I need the exercise.

It's just a little strange is all I walk around with the iPad, playing sudoku or typing out a blog as I walk. "I ain't missin you at all" is playing on the mall radio.

These are strange times. And now I am tired of typing as I walk on this damn contraption. Plus, I need to play more sudoku.

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