"T" for me.

Went out for brekky on Saturday and ended up carting home a big letter 't' from the Chapel Street Bazaar. It's about 1 meter tall, is made out of shiny white perspex, and I think the font is helvetica. The woman at the cashier asked if my name began with 't'. I said 'no'. I handed over the cash, walked out the shop, and dragged it to Prahran station where I boardered the crowded train back to the city. Somewhere near Melbourne Central, a saw a woman take a photo of me with her mobile phone. I got off at Southern Cross. People were still staring. I tucked the 't' under my right arm, walked out of the station and made my way through the crowd, back to the apartment.