I've got email waiting to be read, the voice mail told me so.
I'd read it here, but
a)it's long
b)the subject line tells me it's better to wait 'til I'm home
I forgot to charge my phone so I can't really call
Anyone
It's no use calling from here
937-000-0000 never gets picked up
'less it's someone who knows it might be me
The day has been long.
Maybe 'cuz I'm still a little tired.
Maybe 'cuz I haven't occupied myself with thoughts
like I always do
I need to do laundry.
I have a fairly good feeling that after I read that email
My house is going to get cleaned
It's what I do when I need to think
Clean, clean, clean
Laundry first tho
Can't hardly get into my bathroom
Eighteen minutes and I can leave...
...pick up Jo
...go home
...read
Hmm, 'cept she's probably going to need fed
Maybe she'll eat cereal again
Mmmm, Lucky Charms for dinner...
Sixteen minutes...
I should do some actual work
Or at least go be social
I've been exceedingly nice to people this week.
Not that I am not nice,
But as far as here I tend not to be
Although, I bet the time clock says something else
Argh...
This is gonna kill me.
I'm just not ready to deal with the realities that I have been avoiding.
Hmm, apparently I'm supposed to tho 'cuz Jo just called to ask if she could go
Home with someone else.
Me alone.
Hmm...
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