and these children that you spit on

[thejunipertree]

My eyes are tired. My brain is tired. I'm not of the mind to be going to bed, though it is coming up to midnight and I have to be up early in the morning for work.

I didn't go in today, as there was a small alien creature residing in my gut and attempting to gnaw its way to the outside world through my abdominal wall. I spent the afternoon sleeping, with strange and uneasy dreams carousing through my head. They must have been sent to keep the small alien creature company.

The leaves in back of my apartment building are staging a coup to take over the world, I believe. They're EVERYWHERE. And since it has been raining, they are stubbornly adhereing to every possible surface. Including, and not limited to, my windshield. I clean it off, more show up half way down the road. And usually attached to my wiper blades.

I wanted to take a photo of the asphalt, with all the multicoloured leaves blanketing it. But, it was far too dark outside. Maybe in the morning, before I head out to work.

CARRIE:

I checked my employee manual and it says I can't take any vacation time until my 90 day probationary period is up. grrr. We shall figure something out, though.

ooof.

Comments

[verminefasciste.livejournal.com]

my flight leaves ewr at 7:25p. so i'd wanna get there at 5:30, 6 at the latest. i hate missing flights. i'm still undecided as to whether i'd want to go back to nyc for a day or two or not, or if that'd just be too damn inconvenient.

still can't believe they have you working the day before and the day after hexmas. that's so lame.