bored at work
thats the only time yall hear from me i know.. but what do you want here. maybe i should try creative writing. i dont think i have done that since about 6th grade. but i probably won't have anything interesting to say about my nonfiction life. let's find out. **stream of consciousness** we went to maine this weekend and it was brisk and lovely. i love lasagne, beer, apple pie, tomato pie, barbecue, bagels, and eating my heart out in maine! we went out in portland to brian boru's and stayed impressively long on the nice porch watching the time and temp building tell us it was 47, no 48 degrees! we met our old friend pendy (and were reminded that he does have a first name!) and that was like old times right away. he says he misses his girls. he needs us for girl advice. no one is giving me guy advice! i guess cuz i would probably not take it. someone could try though. tonight is a girly night (sorry novick) for project runway season finale! dont hate me because i watch reality TV. this one's not bad i swear. and i always like to think about clothes. i got to get a whole bunch of my stuff in maine this weekend too, which i havent seen since last winter. i have a lot of STUFF. tchotckis, as catherine likes to say and my roommate will observed. and lots of clothes. i was hanging them all up and thought i ought to start a consignment shop. but i think i'd rather just have one in my closet, so i am going to go on collecting clothes. and beer coozies, the roomies were also impressed (ok i dont know if thats the word exactly) by those. wait till they see the 6-pack labels. i think they are finally all together and its pretty impressive. i wonder if i could cover a whole wall. maybe if i dont ever open a bar (it occurs to me i might not be the best regulator when it comes to dealing with unruly drunks. but still, if anyone ever sees an old planetarium for sale... i'm still looking) i will have one in my basement, yknow, just for friends. and thats where all this shit will go. yeah and after we can go to the pool on my roof. any advice on RICH men, btw??
so this is the second gloomy day in a row.. does this mean glorious fall is over and we are now heading into long winter? i am sure there is more cold sun ahead but i wonder if we have turned a corner. i guess i am ready for winter. this afternoon i am going to meet a new company, microbia, where i may work after this gig is up, end of novemberish. a drug company. industry. should be different, or that's what they say. i hope i get to be a drone who does the same thing every day all the time cuz then maybe i could have something i can actually DO successfully, instead of dabbling in mostly doomed experiments and feeling generally unproductive. they might want me to come in early though, like at 9 am, eep! i need an ejector seat in my bed.
well! not very creative but it just killed like 8 minutes! i think i have to write slower. if i went on for half an hour anyone who even attempted to read this would knock themselves out from the head to desk impact. not that i expect anyone to read it, but now its here. i guess i could kill time editing, but if i didn't do that in college, i don't see why i should start here!
so this is the second gloomy day in a row.. does this mean glorious fall is over and we are now heading into long winter? i am sure there is more cold sun ahead but i wonder if we have turned a corner. i guess i am ready for winter. this afternoon i am going to meet a new company, microbia, where i may work after this gig is up, end of novemberish. a drug company. industry. should be different, or that's what they say. i hope i get to be a drone who does the same thing every day all the time cuz then maybe i could have something i can actually DO successfully, instead of dabbling in mostly doomed experiments and feeling generally unproductive. they might want me to come in early though, like at 9 am, eep! i need an ejector seat in my bed.
well! not very creative but it just killed like 8 minutes! i think i have to write slower. if i went on for half an hour anyone who even attempted to read this would knock themselves out from the head to desk impact. not that i expect anyone to read it, but now its here. i guess i could kill time editing, but if i didn't do that in college, i don't see why i should start here!