further saturday/saturnight (non-)adventures.
woke up with a massive! headache. so, i took the T out to the arnold arboretum. i used to think harvard was the best-smelling subway station thanks to the dunkin donuts there, but the fruit and vegetable stands at forest hills beat it hands down. the arboretum is 265 acres of trees from everywhere between here and timbuktu (maybe). unfortunately, all the trees were bare, and it looked like something out of a horror film, which is nice too. it reminded me of sleepy hollow. so i chilled with the trees for an hour and went back into boston, browsed around utrecht, looking at paints and brushes and pencils and papers. but i didn’t buy anything. i walked through the christian science plaza — probably my favourite spot in the city, although the arboretum might displace it later in the spring — where i saw a little pink thing running around in the drained reflecting pool. it turned out to be a baby girl, which i thought was something to be happy about. and there were some people having a photo shoot dressed up as dorothy, the wicked witch of the east, etc. after getting brunch — a sandwich and a chocolate chip cookie — i came back home, and then decided to go on a spending spree at target to cheer myself up. my guilty pleasures: detergent, conditioner, socks, and razor blades. i can get up to some pretty wild stuff with the things on that list. and then i saw another baby when i was leaving, who also made me smile pretty foolishly. and, now, i just got back — 1am — from a three-and-a-half-hour walk from my place past mit, slowly over the charles, past berklee, back through the christian science plaza, past parts of northeastern, stopping for a slice of pizza at 11.30 (where, fittingly, i heard “(i can’t get no) satisfaction”), back over the charles (slightly quicker this time), stealing into the restroom at mit while waiting for a bus, seeing the bus leave as i came back out, and then back home. about 6miles all the way round. not too shabby, yeah?
