Still jobless, still slogging right along.

A dude in my situation has a surfeit of spare time and will stop at no end to find ways to use it. I’ve developed a new habit of trekking out to Brooklyn, just for lunch. I eat, drink, and return home.

It’s a three-dollar falafel place right off of the Bedford L stop. I will go there until I find something cheaper, but this will likely never happen for two reasons:

1. Three bucks is pretty cheap already. Who can beat that?
2. I’m not looking.

All things equal, the falafel journey is a psychological help. It’s not just getting lunch, it’s Going Somewhere, Doing Something. And with the weather being as gray and cold as it is, who isn’t up for an adventure?