4:23 p.m. - 2004-07-15
destiny!
I just found $20 in the street. This does not happen! There are panhandlers in this city running around with sharp sticks ready to poke the eyes from the innocent for twenty fucking dollars!
Clearly, this is chump change to people who exist in any sort of actual world. But for me, it is a temporary invitation to bliss.
Also, I think I'm going to leave work even earlier tomorrow, so I can get to Montana before it lies submerged in absolute darkness.
My barely-abused liver is throbbing in anticipation.
I also kind of feel bad for my previous barbs at my patronness. This is why I feel working with children may spell my doom next year. I have no patience. Not entirely true, I suppose, but I certain feel it flees from my side quite often. And I must operate in extremes. ALWAYS.
I really want a cheap slice of fancy pizza...that'll put a wee spring in my step as I return to this afternoon's glamor-free bus ride home.
