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fictionallast night i had strange dreams about an assortment of entenmann's cakes. surprisingly, it wasn't a particularly good dream. odd, that.
there were x-ray's involved as well. my sleeping mind is a strange place.
i get out of work early today to go to the doctor (the thigh gets looked at around 3:20pm) and so i'm not taking lunch. that is really sad. i need that hour break in my day. i have a very short attention span for the mindless tedium that is my job. i've been here an hour and fifteen minutes already today, and i still haven't settled down to do much of anything. i am still tired.
it looks as if it is going to rain soon. naturally, i have forgotten my umbrella. today, d. and i had to leave for work around the same time. this is a rarity. we stumbled around each other somehow managing not to get all morning-grumpy (probably a herculean effort on d's part) and i made us instant apple cinnamon oatmeal, with some bread and cheese on the side for breakfast. except for the instant part, it all seemed very scottish to me. d. mentioned that it wasn't...since it didn't come wrapped in a sheep's stomach.
there were x-ray's involved as well. my sleeping mind is a strange place.
i get out of work early today to go to the doctor (the thigh gets looked at around 3:20pm) and so i'm not taking lunch. that is really sad. i need that hour break in my day. i have a very short attention span for the mindless tedium that is my job. i've been here an hour and fifteen minutes already today, and i still haven't settled down to do much of anything. i am still tired.
it looks as if it is going to rain soon. naturally, i have forgotten my umbrella. today, d. and i had to leave for work around the same time. this is a rarity. we stumbled around each other somehow managing not to get all morning-grumpy (probably a herculean effort on d's part) and i made us instant apple cinnamon oatmeal, with some bread and cheese on the side for breakfast. except for the instant part, it all seemed very scottish to me. d. mentioned that it wasn't...since it didn't come wrapped in a sheep's stomach.
