I was driving a lipstick pink hire car this time. Today I was dressed in a pink shirt (I packed before I picked up the hire car). I felt ridiculously matched. People were looking at me in my lipstick pink car. It was very girly and initially I didn't like it. Then I got used to it and I quite like the colour now.
It goes back tomorrow.
When I picked it up, I waited in a line for twenty minutes. A large group of tourists were hiring several cars. Their English speaking skills were limited. It took a long time. I signed my paperwork, paid and was gone within five minutes.
While driving I was treated to a double rainbow.

Some of the things I thought about:
- I started to map out when I will take a holiday. Working freelance means that it can be easy to forget to plan a break - especially in the first year. I've discovered that I needed to understand the rhythms of demand and accept that. I know that January is dead, so I've decided to schedule time and I have already started telling clients that I am unavailable during this time.
- I marvelled at the impatience and recklessness of many drivers. I worried for one driver who looked like they may have been falling asleep.
- Why couldn't I open my ereader this morning? I'm deeply into "Freedom" by Jonathan Franzen and enjoying it immensely. I read it over dinner as I dined on my own at the hotel restaurant last night. I read it before I went to sleep last night. I took it to breakfast, but could not get the book to open. Very frustrating and one of the drawbacks of digital - this would never happen with a real book!
- I worry for the missing Melbourne woman Jill Meagher. Listening to ABC radio (where she works) meant I heard a lot. I hope she's all right. I can't imagine how her loved ones must be feeling.
- I appreciated the landscape, bathed in gorgeous pink light as the sun set.
- I cursed the sun as I drove right into its light.
- I pondered the validity of dead gangland boss Carl Williams' family launching a civil damages suit against the state for negligence (he turned police informant and was murdered while in maximum security). I didn't reach a conclusion, but it's an interesting question.
- I spent time thinking about the changes I had seen in the group I've been working with. One woman was so much more engaged, she was like a different person. Another man who had been hard to convince, thawed and acknowledged to me (in front of the group) when I handed him an intellectual "diamond". Another woman was so angry at everyone and everything, I wondered what her life is like.
Even though the beds at the hotel I stayed in last night are the most comfortable beds in the world, I will be very glad to sleep in my own again tonight.
What have you been thinking about today?
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