So I’m having drinks tomorrow with a friend/ex-coworker, “Vicky.” She and I confirmed this afternoon, a few others were included in the plans. All good fun.
Separately, I joined a Brooklyn meditation Meet Up group and was planning to go to a 9pm session tonight. It was in the south part of Park Slope Brookyn (called “South Slope” by some. )
So I figured I’d get to that area by 8pm and would get pizza at this hole in the wall pizza shop that’s really good. I haven’t been there in five years or so.
But this afternoon I hit a wall (figuratively) and I just want to go to bed like 9:30pm and get some good sleep, something I haven’t done lately due to staying up late or waking up extra early not feeling well.
But I still wanted that pizza. So I went around 6pm. (It wasn’t as good asI remembered.) Walking back to the subway, I hear “Rex!” I look up.
It was VICKY!
She does live in that area of Brookyn but I only saw her because I changed my mind about what time I was going to that area to get pizza.
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