when this day is done, i will not have to work for 10 days. 10 DAYS! wahoo!
Date Archives August 2001
tchotchkes
i love the way m. doughty says “tchotchkes.” it just makes me melty inside.
all wound up
my shoulders are in knots. i am coiled tight, a spring waiting to pop. my vacation could not come at a better time. my work ethic rating has slid into negative numbers. i don’t think…
oh those small communities
shuffling into the apartment, shopping bag in hand, i met up with a fellow apartment-dweller. i hate this. i just like to avoid the people that i live near if at all possible, because i…
the phone rang
the phone rang a bit ago and my stomach fell. i was afriad to answer it, sure it was someone bringing me the news of jaycie’s death. happily, it was jim from the star tribune…
the most horrible dream ever
last night i dreamt that my nearly four-year-old niece jaycie died. at least i think it was jaycie who died. i am not entirely sure now. it might have been my grammu. i woke up…