Mad Ramblings From a Blithering Idiot
Musings Ere Work
Before I truck off into the Palace of Purtrescence, I
have a few toughts...
I wonder if L went to Wally World to ask S about the
SN for me. She was supposed to yesterday but she slept
in. She'd better do it today before it's too late. I wish
she'd never blabbed to me in the first place.
Dad has dozed off in front of the Reds game. We've
been getting along, much to my relief. I don't see him
often, though, because of our work schedules.
Baby Week starts tomorrow. I don't know if I'm up to
it. Last spring's baby week just about drove me plum
nuts. I told Curry that I wanted my hours cut back to only
four days a week and four days only. I told him point
blank that I'm burned out. I really need more time to
myself, anyway. I want to live and do things that other 19-
year-olds do. Such as go out to clubs and have these
little things called dates and boyfriends.
Well folks, it's a quarter past three so I must be
going. Work beckons my need for money, but never my soul.
Until next time I remain the fritterer of time