and could get work done somewhere that wasn't a cubby, a little bit bigger than my body. and i wish i could stop daydreaming about the morning and egg/potato breakfast rollover kisses. time seems to fly from my open hands and i watch. it should be illegal for it to be this cold, i should be better at keeping up with things, especially people. and school. Freud said something smart once, but i don't quite remember, it was something that all people could learn to love and work better.
love
and
work
better.
my new mantra, at least for tonight.
but there is not enough coffee and chocolate cake in the world
to make me feel content right now.
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