Wherever This Is...A Quick Dispatch
okay, so i’m trying to piece together where i even am. the numbers i got - 4160021 and then 1840015031 - are totally cryptic. i think it's some kind of identifier, maybe airport code or something? doesn’t really help, does it? i just checked and it's...there right now, hope you like that kind of thing. the weather report says temp is 4.28, feels like 1.99. so, basically, freezing. temp_min was 2.75 and max 5.55. feels like a real mixed bag. humidity is a whopping 82%, ugh. i’m not a fan of that. pressure is 1018, which i guess is normal? and sea level and ground level are both 1018, which is…weird. maybe i'm in a giant, perfectly level room? it's not exactly picturesque.
i’m definitely not in my usual haunts. it feels…industrial. a little bleak. there's a definite hum in the air, like a lot of machinery is running. i walked past what looked like a warehouse district earlier. it wasn't exactly scenic, but it had a certain…energy? maybe it’s just the cold making me feel wired. i saw a lot of metal and concrete. not a lot of flowers or trees, which is kind of disappointing.
someone told me that... the local coffee shop has the best synth latte. doesn’t sound like my thing, but hey, you do you, right? i’m more of a black coffee person myself. i’ve been trying to find a decent place to just…sit. to process. it's proving harder than you'd think. most places seem geared towards very specific things, not just general people-watching.
if you get bored, [cities] are just a short drive away. apparently. i haven't actually ventured that far yet. i’m a little hesitant to leave this…location. it's strangely compelling. maybe it's the anonymity. maybe it's the sheer lack of anything familiar. this whole situation is a bit overwhelming, honestly. i’m not really sure what to do next. i’m just wandering for now, trying to absorb the vibe. it’s definitely…something. i’m thinking i might head towards that bridge i saw earlier. it looked…interesting. i need a change of scenery, even if it’s just a different shade of grey.
honestly, this whole trip was supposed to be a quick weekend getaway. a chance to escape the everyday. but i didn’t expect…this. it’s not bad, exactly. just…different. really, really different. i need a nap. and maybe a synth latte. okay, maybe not. but definitely a nap. it’s getting late, and this place really starts to hum louder at night. which is… unnerving.
and i saw another bridge. a grey one. it looked very solid. it reminded me of…something. i can't quite place it. my brain feels a little fuzzy.
anyway… gotta go. i think i’ll check out that bridge. wish me luck. and if you know where i am, please let me know. i’m really lost.