Maus Noir...*Continued*
Aug. 3rd, 2001 11:19 am...I got to work, got myself a cup of joe. Joe wasn't happy about that, so I dumped it out and made some fine, pure, uncut 100% pure Amsterdam coffee. My hands shook as I got the sugar and cream in--the habit bit hard this morning, and this was my third cup today. Poeple tell me I've got to cut down, the coffee shakes'll kill me someday....but you gotta live life on that sweet, dark, slightly bitter edge. With sugar, baby, with sugar...
I started going through the bills. This joint gets a lot of them--Damn nonprofits. While I shifted the piles around and thought of way to pass each and every particular buck, I checked my e-mail. I always love that warm, fuzzy glow you can only get from deleting 17 "Get free Porn now" messages. I got messages from Larry the New Yawker, from my connections in New Jersey and Across the Big Water, schmoozed with my colleagues in beautiful scenic Milwaukee...and thought of those people having vacation fun in Toronto. But for me, it's all work today..endless work, the endless routine of endlessness that consumes my waking days. I needed a change...
But wait!!! What was that?
Someone slipped a note under the door. "The Redhead will tag you! Beware!!"
It could only mean one thing...
Ilona was on the loose again. And this time, she wasn't taking ollie-ollie-ozen-free for an answer....
Ms Eff. Still more to be Continued...
I started going through the bills. This joint gets a lot of them--Damn nonprofits. While I shifted the piles around and thought of way to pass each and every particular buck, I checked my e-mail. I always love that warm, fuzzy glow you can only get from deleting 17 "Get free Porn now" messages. I got messages from Larry the New Yawker, from my connections in New Jersey and Across the Big Water, schmoozed with my colleagues in beautiful scenic Milwaukee...and thought of those people having vacation fun in Toronto. But for me, it's all work today..endless work, the endless routine of endlessness that consumes my waking days. I needed a change...
But wait!!! What was that?
Someone slipped a note under the door. "The Redhead will tag you! Beware!!"
It could only mean one thing...
Ilona was on the loose again. And this time, she wasn't taking ollie-ollie-ozen-free for an answer....
Ms Eff. Still more to be Continued...
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Date: 2002-04-09 06:48 am (UTC)Re:
Date: 2002-04-09 06:53 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-04-09 04:48 pm (UTC)I knew it, I'm running out of stuff to share with you.
Soon you'll know just how boring I truly am...
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Date: 2002-04-10 07:18 am (UTC)Don't you pout, you.
(((((((((((Spoo)))))))))))
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Date: 2002-04-10 07:11 pm (UTC)Oh, you're so cute!
*runs to hug you*
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Date: 2002-04-11 07:13 am (UTC)You too, mister...