Paying by the minute

It's a good thing I have this internet cafe, surfing and that I found this author to distract me and mask missing my family.

The bums are becoming redundant, boring and less interesting by the day. The tourists are one giant jiggling mob of middle class extravagance. I want less and less to go into any of these shops.

That little deli I found is cool. I'll dig up a niche. I have to for survival. I think I'll even go grocery shopping after EG is gone.

Time goes by quickly when you pay by the minute.

Suddenly, these internet cafe expenses are enough to keep track of. Seems like I bought a couple hours a minute ago and now I am down to 7 minutes already.

I've never been to Greenwich but I'm pretty sure time doesn't work that way.

I'll need to try to force myself to get out in the surf as often as possible the next couple weeks. EG will be gone and keeping distracted will be more difficult.

I feel some deep low missing the family, the dog, home and friends. 3 minutes left. It's 7:30 a.m. and I'll go off to work here shortly. I might have another cup o' coffee first though.

Wow, that was interesting reading! Gotta go.