who?
november twenty | ten thirty post meridiem
Today I got:
Game.
My haircut.
A new coat.
A smile from a pretty girl.
My hand shook four times.
A garbled and creepy voice mail message from a sick coworker, who apologized for the gargling-with-gravel sound that was her voice, then proceeded to drone on for three more incomprehensible and hilarious minutes.
Goose shit on my shoes.
Complimented on my shoes (sans goose shit).
Vertigo from looking up at a nuclear reactor from near its base.
A call from a dearly missed friend in New Mexico.
A cough; a sore throat.
A warm, fuzzy feeling (Benadryl).
Happy!