Garden State
So here I am, back in NJ, stuck working at the Gap for yet another summer. Spectacular. My biggest concern is not so much the bargain bin blue hairs shopping for "slightly burnt Sears active wear" but falling back into that comfort zone with someone I probably shouldn't. It's hard to ignore the comfort though. Unfortunately the comfort gets too comfortable for the other party involved which tends to breed apathy. I said 'comfort' way too many times. I need sleep. A good night's sleep. Something I've not had in a few days. The hamster has been working overtime on that wheel. Poor guy.