Dublin

I tell Ryan over a hot bowl of soup about the whiny Israelites being led out of Egypt. "Oh man!" they said, "The bread was so much better in Egypt. Man!" Forgetting the Sea of Reeds, they say, "So what if it sucked back there with the whole slave and abuse thing, at least we knew where our next meal was coming from. Man!"

I tell Ryan I don't want to be like that, though heavy backpacks and ATM issues (fixed now) contribute to those sentiments. It's rainy here, and it's nice reading weather. The soup helps.