You hold the line and stay the course
Feb. 4th, 2004 07:38 pmThe new Sarah Mcwhatsherface cd that Kelly's been playing at work constantly has wormed its way into my head, which sort of makes it an interesting place to be.
I notice that none of you are giving me new jobs. What's up with that?
This evening I was wandering around Walgreens, picking up prescriptions and shopping for Q-tips. If I were a Q-tip, I was trying to reason, where would I be? I spotted the sign over the aisle that said "eye and ear" or something like and thought 'aha! if i were a Q-tip, I would likely be there. I wandered up and down the aisle for a good 10 minutes trying to convince myself that the Q-tips were there and I just wasn't seeing them.
Eventually, I found them four aisles over with the baby stuff. This vaguely makes sense, but since it doesn't make sense in a specific, definable way I'm still a bit baffled.
By the way, thanks for all your support, everyone. (By everyone, I mean those of you who have expressed concern for me and my cervix.)
I had a dream last night that TYD killed Julia Stiles. I am -so- not down with that...all of you, quit offing my idols!
Aaaanyways, the real point of all of this (aside from my Q-tip story) is to mention that I think I'm having a party at the end of the month, a combination 'happy leap year', 'yay katie's gay', 'i have furniture now and more friends than places to sit even still' type thing, and you're all invited.
That's cause I (heart) you.
I notice that none of you are giving me new jobs. What's up with that?
This evening I was wandering around Walgreens, picking up prescriptions and shopping for Q-tips. If I were a Q-tip, I was trying to reason, where would I be? I spotted the sign over the aisle that said "eye and ear" or something like and thought 'aha! if i were a Q-tip, I would likely be there. I wandered up and down the aisle for a good 10 minutes trying to convince myself that the Q-tips were there and I just wasn't seeing them.
Eventually, I found them four aisles over with the baby stuff. This vaguely makes sense, but since it doesn't make sense in a specific, definable way I'm still a bit baffled.
By the way, thanks for all your support, everyone. (By everyone, I mean those of you who have expressed concern for me and my cervix.)
I had a dream last night that TYD killed Julia Stiles. I am -so- not down with that...all of you, quit offing my idols!
Aaaanyways, the real point of all of this (aside from my Q-tip story) is to mention that I think I'm having a party at the end of the month, a combination 'happy leap year', 'yay katie's gay', 'i have furniture now and more friends than places to sit even still' type thing, and you're all invited.
That's cause I (heart) you.