Where you stand with the keys and your cool hat of silence
Where you grip her love like a driver’s license

it’s a soul coughing sort of day today– all foggy and lost in memory. Listening to soul coughing give me the warm, fuzzies and wistful, secret smirks. So that’s where I am today, lost in my own mind.

not that it really matters all that much. I don’t have a whole hell of a lot to do here today. It’s not for lack of trying. I told my boss last week that I needed more to do. That I was getting bored (yes, I am one of those people who would rather be mind-blowingly busy than bored). So being the wonderful boss that she is, she set out to get me a bunch of stuff to do. Well, she tried. And I so appreciate her valiant effort, but I am still bored. It’s not that I got the whole list done. It’s that I can’t even get started on it. I have to wait for one software title to be translated into english. I have to wait until meetings with product managers. So, here I sit. Trying to occupy myself and look busy. It’s the facade of busyness that’s important today. . . not the actual activity.

and so, at least kari will be here today with baby jake. Then JT and us girls will go out to lunch and gossip and laugh until our eyes leak and that will be great fun.