quail and money
Getting off work this morning, I feel like a brand new zombie in a land of neurotic psychoses...
Spent my evening at work doing absolutely nothing, well, that's a lie. I wrote a letter, watched some Conan, took a nap, and then did nothing.
There is something about me that feels simply -- simply.
Baskin Robins ice cream wrapper around my wrist, clients excited that I'm back in the desert hell, and my cell phone with a new background -- more pieces.
Much to do today.
Thank you Mike for the bumper sticker, you're an absolute doll.
Oh, and the UNR bookstore raped me for $586.95 for books this semester. There goes a lot of my sense of financial security, I just hope it's worth it.
The couch calls.
Spent my evening at work doing absolutely nothing, well, that's a lie. I wrote a letter, watched some Conan, took a nap, and then did nothing.
There is something about me that feels simply -- simply.
Baskin Robins ice cream wrapper around my wrist, clients excited that I'm back in the desert hell, and my cell phone with a new background -- more pieces.
Much to do today.
Thank you Mike for the bumper sticker, you're an absolute doll.
Oh, and the UNR bookstore raped me for $586.95 for books this semester. There goes a lot of my sense of financial security, I just hope it's worth it.
The couch calls.