Me & MyselfPosted: December 4, 2010
I remember how I used to be so insecure to go into a restaurant by myself and have a meal, or even go into a café and sit their by myself with a cup of coffee. Even if I dared, the days were far apart, and I would always make sure I had something to read so I looked busy and full of concentration.
But then there are days like Fridays where I go into a new restaurant all by myself, ask for a table for one, and just stare out the window and look around the restaurant- without being conscious of who is looking and what they are thinking.
The mind was at peace and it was such a great feeling.