it's kind of Sunday and i'm kind of ready to go home. not until some more exciting things in Boston.

but i do like the city because of all the people. but people don't talk to each other. a lot of them don't even look up. there were at least two boys i was checking out and neither of them even looked up. one because he was on his cellular device and the other just because the ground was more interesting than all around. i mean come on. why don't people talk to each other? but it is fun to see the different people and overhear some of their conversations. like the family next to us having dinner whenever Benjamin, the little boy, ate green beens the grandmother would clap and say "Yay Benjamin ate his green beans!" Did you ever think that maybe the kid wanted to just be called Ben?

there were three people i wanted to talk about that i saw when we were leaving Winthrop but we hadn't made it to Boston yet. i am not sure if i should start describing them now or if we are going to get breakfast soon. ohhhh i think we are leaving and taking all our stuff with us. i won't be able to describe them until we get home but just some info to remind me. - sweeping - pressing buttons - forgetting the third, forgetting the third, no no no no no no, i won't ever remember again. nooooooooo. darn it. REMEMBERED! driving lessons, parallel parking. i'll describe more later.