tis the season

This is my new hang out. In lieue of my lunchtime trip  to starbucks and running around at lunchbreak..i come here..its a couple blocks from work..i come here w my thermos of coffee..drive to the roof and i can see for 180 degrees. I can see the cascade range the olympics to the west..seattle and bellevue skylines. I sit up here and drink coffee..listen to music and write in my notebook..ponder life..or call people. Its free..and less wear and tear on the funky green bean.
Today the weather around bellevue issaquah appears to be partly sunny..with big puffy clouds and some kookie lady wearing a black cap..tan oversized sweater and high boots...doing laps around the roof talking on her cell, gesturing wildy and yelling. So much for the peaceful roost. But alas its a public garage so who am i to make the rules of use?
Today i am grateful for a break in the rain
Parking garages
And some time to not be doing spreadsheets or reports.
There goes the kookie lady again
Now shes laughing
And scuffling her feet loudly
And the hat has fallen to the side a bit
I can see the freeway
Where the heck are all those people going this time of day?
Do that many people not have to work?
The world is like a giant ant farm
Theres supposed to be big solar flares today tomorrow and the next..whoohoo..
And we're all hurtling through space round and round the sun
Just like the kookie cell phone lady round and round the roof
Thats all for todays deep thoughts from the garage
Over and out