I hit the street, the air seems fresher in the morning and there is a bit of quiet respect for the sleeping still in the air. Sunday mornings are like that here in the City by the Bay. Life is still unfolding for me and every so often I need to get out on walkabout as I call it. A person needs to decide what is important and balance their sorrows and good times with their hopes and dreams. Unless we step out from our routines we never get perspective. That's what this walk is about, perspective. Well if anyone asks thats what Ill say. First block in and I already feel a little self conscious. What am I doing? Is this risky maybe I should avoid Mission, hmmmm.