Have you thought about your habits? I've been thinking about mine lately. Mostly wondering if I should work harder to make mine more consistent or if the way my life has been working is really working best for this season. As I observe others, many with really consistent habits, I can't help but wonder if they consider their habits.
For instance, there is a lady who comes into my favorite writer-work haunt with a book. Not the same book every time, of course. And she eats alone and reads. She smiles at me and has said a few words. I rarely initiate conversations here because I really am here to work. I accept conversations when others start them, though, because I believe it is part of my purpose.
I wonder if she hopes for more connections and that's why she comes to eat at Whataburger. I don't know. Maybe she really likes to be alone. Either way, reading puts a wall around her that prevents more connection possibilities.
There are a few guys that come and eat alone. About half of them work on a device. The other half are very focused on eating and then depart. I can see those who work on a device seem to be very focused. And those who just eat and leave are, too. All I can do is wonder about what I observe. And I sure do!
One of the most interesting things, to me, is how I think I could probably set a clock by how consistent some of these folks are. Especially the elders. The time they arrive is right about the same on the days they do. I haven't been nose enough to observe their food choices... I do wonder if they get the same thing every day. I think it likely just based on what I know about how the synapses in the brain become more and more entrenched as we age... like ruts in a dirt road.
Really, those ruts are, in essence, a good description of all habits. They are pathways in the brain that are so oft repeated that they become things the body does without thought on our parts. And when we don't do them, we feel like we're missing something. Putting on my wrap is like that for me. When my babies outgrow it or I'm home and it's too hot to wear it all day, I feel a lack in my morning, for sure.
No matter what, it's definitely been really interesting to observe others and wonder about their motivations and whether their visits are born of desire or simply actions of habit.
What have you observed about your habits? Any differences between that and what you've observed about others' habits?
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observations: on a Whataburger's visitors
Now, this is what I've observed in my small city in East Texas at the one Whataburger we have. So maybe this observation is not so much about human nature, but more a regional or even local one. I guess you'll have to tell me what you think if you've taken some time to observe a day in the life of your local 24 hour fast food joint (preferably a Whataburger... cause it could be specific to the type of restaurant, too).
Also, these observations pertain to the inside dining room of the Whataburger. I have no idea what habits those frequenting the drive-through may have or what ages may be represented.
In the morning, starting really early at around 5am, the elder folk come in to break their fast. These are the elders we should respect simply by virtue of their age and the life experience that goes with it. We can readily see their life written in the wrinkles on their face. And they come as often alone as with someone else.
Surprising as it may seem, there are many in this group that come alone or with someone and meet others while here. Almost like breakfast clubs for the Grannies and Grampies. Many of those meetings, it seems, are prearranged. Just as many, though, are simply by virtue of the same folks coming to eat at the same time on a regular basis. It is enjoyable to watch these meetings, especially those that were not prearranged.
The morning and early lunch time is dominated by these sweet old folks. They love to talk to GrA, by the way. Many give such expressive communications as I'm walking by that I feel compelled to stop so they can try to get a smile from him. Thankfully, this little guy is really smiley and almost always rewards them for their efforts.
Midday meal-time starts to see more younger visitors. But still the majority is older folks who have earned their silver hairs. Even at lunch, those who are younger are still in the thirties and above.
Later day and dinner see more families here at my favorite writer-work haunt! Some nights (maybe Wednesdays and Saturdays) tend to have larger families visiting for a meal. I'm thinking these might be folks departing church and stopping on their way home. But I haven't asked any of them, so this really is just a guess. I think it's a good guess, though, because oft-times these family groups greet one another. Additionally, they often look well-dressed, as if for church.
Evening and night are when the youth and young adults visit. Most often they come as groups of guys or girls. Very few come alone. Sometimes there are couples that seem to be out on dates. The fewer guys, the better, as I've not directly said, but basically shared before.
A few times I've been here after the bars let out... those are some interesting times to observe. I really do not prefer them, though, and, in fact, work hard to avoid that time (especially on Fridays and Saturdays and I just don't work at all for 24 hours on Sundays). It's sometimes funny, but often disturbing to watch (and hear!) the interactions of the often inebriated folks that visit my Whataburger during those after hours.
My favorite working hours are from about 1am until 5am Monday through Wednesday and sometimes Thursday. It's difficult for me to make it to my Whataburger during those hours, though, because I do need to sleep sometime!
Have you observed various hours at a local 24 hour restaurant? I'd love to hear what you've seen... even if it's not a full 24. Maybe you've observed a certain spread. Tell me about it by commenting below!
Also, these observations pertain to the inside dining room of the Whataburger. I have no idea what habits those frequenting the drive-through may have or what ages may be represented.
In the morning, starting really early at around 5am, the elder folk come in to break their fast. These are the elders we should respect simply by virtue of their age and the life experience that goes with it. We can readily see their life written in the wrinkles on their face. And they come as often alone as with someone else.
Surprising as it may seem, there are many in this group that come alone or with someone and meet others while here. Almost like breakfast clubs for the Grannies and Grampies. Many of those meetings, it seems, are prearranged. Just as many, though, are simply by virtue of the same folks coming to eat at the same time on a regular basis. It is enjoyable to watch these meetings, especially those that were not prearranged.
The morning and early lunch time is dominated by these sweet old folks. They love to talk to GrA, by the way. Many give such expressive communications as I'm walking by that I feel compelled to stop so they can try to get a smile from him. Thankfully, this little guy is really smiley and almost always rewards them for their efforts.
Midday meal-time starts to see more younger visitors. But still the majority is older folks who have earned their silver hairs. Even at lunch, those who are younger are still in the thirties and above.
Later day and dinner see more families here at my favorite writer-work haunt! Some nights (maybe Wednesdays and Saturdays) tend to have larger families visiting for a meal. I'm thinking these might be folks departing church and stopping on their way home. But I haven't asked any of them, so this really is just a guess. I think it's a good guess, though, because oft-times these family groups greet one another. Additionally, they often look well-dressed, as if for church.
Evening and night are when the youth and young adults visit. Most often they come as groups of guys or girls. Very few come alone. Sometimes there are couples that seem to be out on dates. The fewer guys, the better, as I've not directly said, but basically shared before.
A few times I've been here after the bars let out... those are some interesting times to observe. I really do not prefer them, though, and, in fact, work hard to avoid that time (especially on Fridays and Saturdays and I just don't work at all for 24 hours on Sundays). It's sometimes funny, but often disturbing to watch (and hear!) the interactions of the often inebriated folks that visit my Whataburger during those after hours.
My favorite working hours are from about 1am until 5am Monday through Wednesday and sometimes Thursday. It's difficult for me to make it to my Whataburger during those hours, though, because I do need to sleep sometime!
Have you observed various hours at a local 24 hour restaurant? I'd love to hear what you've seen... even if it's not a full 24. Maybe you've observed a certain spread. Tell me about it by commenting below!
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