I got out of the house and headed to 85 degree bakery. I cut through the same park nearby and residential houses to get there. It's like a shortcut. I prefer this route because there were less card driving by the route so I didn't feel so exposed.
Got there around 6pm.
Walking there
I ordered mango slush, milk toast, and some chocolate cream bread. Decided to just treat this as my dinner.
At the cafe, enjoying my food.
I feel like I'm selling my soul to the cafe.
After that I walked back to the park. It was freezing, but I didn't feel like going home yet. It would feel like I wasn't utilizing my time outside enough. I hung around the park until the sky turned dark, finishing my mango slush. I sat on this giant rock next to the playground set. When I first saw it I thought it was an odd and dangerous thing to be put in a children's playground, but I believe it's supposed to be a climbing structure. I sat on it and pretended I was sitting in front of a waterfall in a peaceful grassland, getting in touch with my zen. Except I was texting.
It was fun though.
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