Cleanse
The rain is pouring down during another of the midwests' tornado warnings. Ho hum, I've never really been worried about them, even when the sirens go off and those who think they're in charge during a crisis try to shuttle people to 'safe' areas. Heres why actually; I can honestly say that I have worse luck than most people I know, but even I don't think that the odds of a tornado carrying away this little malcontent are very high. If getting out of the midwest were really so easy that a tornado could just whisk you away, no sane person would still live here right ? Anyway, so off to bed I go with the soothing refrain of rains' pitter patter to lull me to sleep. Off tommorow to think of more ways to while away the hours on company time, or find more assinine tasks to justify my existence to them, all the while being pittifuly bored and increasingly underchallenged. Ces't la vie y' je prends la vie comme elle' vient and whatnot.