There was a post here before that took 8 very flowery paragraphs to relate, "I got a flat tire this morning, but I made it to work anyway, and I realized it was well worth it when Ira told me all his stories from Disney World." Why on earth I felt the need to write that in novella form, the world may never know.
Today I needed to pick up my paycheck from the church, but the lovely angel church ladies decided they could leave early because tomorrow is a holiday. Thank you First United Church Bitches, I owe you for that one.
In other news, I feel a little stagnant. The two deals that we have in the works for people to take over our leases are both taking a while to get back to us, which means we [and when I say we, I mean me, because I'm taking care of it all] are hanging in the middle waiting for people to make decisions. I'm also waiting for class to start next week, waiting to get paid at Target, waiting for this guy to come talk to me at work about getting a job, and in general waiting for he school year to start again and Lindsey to get home and Apwonjo to get up and running so my life can be busy again. I don't like having a week off and returning to things being still. I need movement.
Also, Lindsey has not updated/checked facebook/called/revealed herself since June 27th and I am now in the middle stages of worry, preceding panic. You better do something soon, Mullen, or I'm gonna have to crash the embassy in full Rambo gear ready to wisk you away in a potato sack. You damn well know I'll do it, and you damn well know you'll fit.
This is my Thursday afternoon.
I miss you, please make contact.
I love you.
<3gen
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Genevivums... I'm getting a tatoo today.
and by that I mean, tattoo...
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