Springtime? 2003-03-21 - 8:30 a.m.
Well, obviously since I am sitting here writing this, I am not just stepping off the early bus at the mally-mall. My laziness and slow-movingness this morning has necessitated that I must call a cab here shortly.
But da-yam. I used that extra time to transform myself into one sexy bitch. My hair is up (!), I'm wearing a black pencil skirt, and I am ready to pick up one of the many hot guys that consistently shop in the Sears shoe department.
Wait a minute, um, well, no. I must be delusional....
I have a sore throat and my pinky is still being annoying. Also, last night my right eye was all watery and twitchy. If these are symptoms of the plague I guess I should take next week off of werk. Maybe I should inform them of my cautionary decision now. Yes. For the good of all concerned. Especially me.