Mysterious ways

I had a late morning today (16.11.11) - had to go to work by 9am. It gave me an extra hour to enjoy the rising sun and do just a little bit of walking. I've forgotten how to use my legs. In the US we were too lazy - buses, elevators - you don't get much exercise like that.

My way to work is like moving from the country-side to the city. My house is an old wooden and stove-heated structure with a bit of a yard (mainly for parking cars). However, the place where I work is sometimes called the dormitory area of the town.

Small apartments in high apartment houses, central heating, lots of people not really talking to their neighbours - EVER. But I like my workplace even though it's located in such an area or maybe because of that.