Oct 25, 2007 23:11
Terri: How was your day?
Missy: It was good. But I woke up at 5 a.m. from what I assume was a nightmare. And I was doing stuff before I was completely awake, and when I finally came to enough to be conscious of what I was doing, I realized I was obsessively patting and smoothing my pillows to make sure that the giant spider was gone. WTF? I don't know.
Wen: We had another party at work today. But they decided we couldn't drink alcohol on the premises anymore, because it was a liability. Like, if we went on a drunken murderous rampage, they could get in trouble.
... Thinking about this particular conversation later, it occurs to me that if you went on a drunken murderous rampage that started at work, the bosses would probably be the first people to go.
dialogue,
dreams,
shits and giggles,
you wish they were yours