Friday, June 24, 2005 With the thoughts that I'd be thinkin'
The dryer at work broke today, spelling disaster for all salon employees. Luckily, although I remain an employee, this ceased to be my problem when my shift ended this afternoon. Moments ago, I did the wrong thing on all counts, and said I didn't want to work all day receptioning tomorrow as the previously scheduled receptionists carried loads of wet towels to the laundromat a block away. I, who have lately complained of lack of funds and who secretly loves working Saturday mornings at the beauty parlor with all the screaming kids and chaos and sleepy clients who don't realize they are in public as they yawn and grimace and pick the crusties out of their eyes. What's gotten into me?
It might be the malaise, or it might be the terrible knowledge of how little money I would make for a whole day of pink-collar drudgery when I'd planned to have fun instead. Odds are, it's just laziness and a flaw in my character. My poor character. It never asked to be born.
The weather remains beautiful here. I have plans for the weekend, and it is time to get ready, because these plans, like all my good ones, are epic. posted by Frenz | 6/24/2005 02:25:00 PM
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