I wish I had the time to lie back and listen to every song by Blonde Redhead a hundred times. It feels like it would open some mystical doorway in the mind, like maybe I could talk to dead people or something, or guess the answers to tomorrow's crossword puzzles. I don't know... something amazing.
I went home from work a little early today because I wasn't feeling well, and if I could go home from home I'd do that too. I'll feel alright tomorrow, but my stomach is protesting something it feels pretty strongly about. A little lightheaded.
I need to call Randstad and find out what's up. I talked with Ms. Quackenbush on the phone this morning, so hopefully my windows will be swapped out soon. Annoyed that the guy from the baseball card site hasn't gotten in touch yet.
Srsly you guys.
You guys.
Srsly.
- J
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