Who are all of these people that don't have jobs? I just got back from my morning run and there are still houses with the newspapers out front. At 11am on a Tuesday morning. Who are these people? I drove mygirl to the airport yesterday morning at 5:20 and there was TRAFFIC. Somehow in my head it makes sense that everyone else in the world follows the same schedule as me. Wake up around 7 or 8 to go to work. Work from 9 to 5. Go home. Eat dinner. Do evening plans. Return home between 10 and 2. Go to sleep repeat. So it makes no sense when I change my plans and I am witness to all of the people in the world who AREN'T sitting at their desk at 2pm. Who WERE all of those people at the mall at 3:00 yesterday? Why were there 10 people waiting in line at the GAP and why was every changing room full? Where did they come from and what do they do?

I am beginning to realize that the world doesn't revolve around me.
Must.
Lie.
Down.