It is always a poor idea for me to go outside on a day like this, when the weather is perfect, because, like Towelie I have a tendency to wander off. This has happened more times than I should probably admit. I go outside for lunch and then, somehow, end up not making it back to prison. The last time this happened, I went out to get lunch, walked a mile, got a book, got on the metro and ended up at the Mall, reading the book outdoors. This almost happened just a few minutes ago. I guess I could take work outside but that would definitely ruin it. Plus, this wandering off just seems to happen naturally. I think it's someone/thing's way of telling me I am not meant to be in an office all day. Maybe my true calling is reading books in a park? Can I get paid for that?
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