Think I will checking out more libraries and less cafe. Starting to feel like I have become a fixture in that cafe. I need to make myself scarce for a minute. Familiarity breeds contempt and all that. Maybe I might be paranoid but I get these looks from staff like am some mad person invading their yuppie world. I mean am not your typical well adjusted conformist. When I step into the place I am usually banging music in my headphones and rocking like the world does not exist. And in them moments it actually does not mean anything to me. I get my tea, pick my seat and get lost into the matrix. So I know they must be wondering about my state of mind.
With so many deranged individuals in the city I can definitely understand their curiosity and judgements. Suffice it to say I really feel like scaling back my presence in that space and checking out other places especially libraries. The city is full of libraries with net access and charging outlets. Is still work I will be doing there anyway. Wherever I end up I keep my online hustle. Nothing stops that ever. A digital nomad never slacking.
