mars 17, 2003
23 is the magic number
it feels somehow wrong that i have to spend today--61 degrees, sunny AND my birthday--ensconced in my office of infinite doom, gnashing my teeth and trying very hard not to kill anybody. (though, on a day like today, i feel that i should have license to do so. or at least say something really scathing).
ah well. perhaps the green sundress will soften the bitter tang of that notion.
either that or tonight's show!
so, possums, the moral is this: if you do not have to pace the cubicle today, please go soak up some sunshine on my behalf. someone's got to.
Posted by shivery at mars 17, 2003 07:08 AMComments