About to Walk Home from Starbucks

My fitbit is already at 11,671 steps, thanks to boot camp, walking Sug and walking here. But I prefer to get out of the house to work. I may not be on a corporate team with the fellow in the gray T-shirt with a hot coffee, or the pretty blonde mom and daughter who came in for frapps with whip, but I am not alone. Being around people helps me tap out and tease out Anthony's life story. Right now I'm into a chapter where he traveled all over, to Zaire, Uganda, Grenada, to get contracts. He wouldn't see his family in Montclair for months at a time.

Good night to you.