Promised Land Morning

I saw a friend last night who lives in Iceland and was visiting for a short time. He calls New England the promised land because someone he met in L.A. (a successful doctor living in a mansion overlooking the Pacific ocean) gave this place that name.

Do we love our home land more than other people? I am tied to tradition and ritual certainly and I love this place, but I am just one guy. I like hearing that other people have the same feeling but I can see the other side of the conversation too.

I am not looking forward to winter....

Great drive/ride/walk to work today.


Departure Time From Home: 6:32
Departure Time From Train Station 6:59
Arrival Time at North Station: 7:43
Weather as I call it: Sunny. Cooler, 60°F
Shady Gas Price: $3.55
Level of commute annoyance (scale of 1 to 10): 1
Feared for my life: No

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