Two flights of stairs.

Aug 17, 2007 23:55

I work in an office.  It is not unpleasant, neither is it particularly stimulating.

After popping out of the office to buy a sandwich for my lunch today I caught myself thinking;

"I hope when I get back something is on fire, that would  break up the afternoon a bit."

Tomorrow evening we plan to go dancing, I will have to wear a dress and accessories I expect.  I wish to go dancing but I am woeful at the prospect of this, particularly at the thought of earrings.
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