I am also too tired for entry titles. 2003-07-05 - 7:14 p.m.
So. I went to werk today. It was pointless and boring. Nice Shoe Girl and I were literally inventing things to do, to prevent us from A) sitting around being bored and B) being forced to do something else like fold PANTS or something by a passing Manager Girl or Junior Manager Girl or someone of that nature. So we schlepped clearance shoes around. We organized the little tag thingies that tell the sizes that go on hangers. We made a list of all the styles currently that have all the available shoes out on the floor. Good times, let me tell you.
The only bad thing about this open sell idea- working on the weekend therefore really sucks.
I'm now reading "The Bell Jar" by Sylvia Plath. Obviously, as a book set in the '50s, some of the subject matter is a little bit dated. But the feelings and emotions of the main character are right-on-the-nose relevant. So it *is* quite possible for someone, like Esther Greenwood, who is living in a "perfect" world, to be depressed without anyone noticing...
Did I mention I had just read "The Alchemist" by Paulo Coelho? I kept getting google hits for that, so I figured I might as well read the damn book. And it was good. Inspirational or something. Yeah.
And now for the question of the evening: do I want to remain a Dork, or do I want to upgrade to SuperDork (a.k.a. gold vs. supergold Diaryland membership)? Decisions, decisions.
No werk tomorrow. So I'm off to an exciting evening of.... nothing. Bye.