There's not much doing in my office. We're waiting for invitations to come for a big event in the hamptons, and in the mean time we're getting punchy and silly.
So here's what transpired:
Eddie, one of my fellow campaign workers, goes into the congressional office (as we very often do) and took some water and a pretzel. Lisa, a congressional
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I am sitting in the library, waking up to your stories. Thank you for pretzel rampages. I wish that I was in the legislative scene long enough to be a part of something so full of cackling pleasure. So, I'll keep checking this journal when I work at the desk on my work crew. IT IS SO GOOD TO HEAR FROM YOU. I haven't been to WiTT since I left for AmeriCorps... I guess that was our skinny-dippin' adventure with Syrena and all those name tags on our backs. Do you remember who you were? I was jail bait, which was just fun.
Genna, thank you for your email. You bring together good words and I know better how much I miss you and my too-short WiTT summer. Honey child, I KNOW you can slam poetry and get giggly and wild in talking and sweep me up in your excitement and what do you MEAN that I just met you and Ellie and Dolores tonight? Don't all friends hang out when they first meet until 2 or 3 in the morning?! And, let me just say again that it was rewarding to meet someone else who knows the hamster-removal date story. YES.
Genna, have an awesome, spazz-fabulous Friday. 'Lores and I talk of you often. And we miss you. Love, Maggie of Mur-land
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