Friday, July 22, 2005 Quarterly report
The night before last, I went with Tracy to the same bar we had gone to exactly three months before, and then the next day, I ate a late lunch with him in the same restaurant where we'd had another historic late lunch. Perhaps three months is not enough time to notice passing without allegations flying that you're acting like a middle schooler. Or maybe you can notice, but you can't say anything about it or do anything but light a tiny votive candle in your heart so that you glow from within and spread joy to all you meet.
It is certainly poor form to post about this kind of thing on the internet, as others have said. The internet is for episiotomies and cat shit, described in exhaustive detail and with attempted humor. Still, although there is a pile of broken furniture and dirty clothes blocking my career corner and an MTA bus in my immediate future, you can't keep me down. I'm not going to jump on Oprah's couch, but I might if she invited me.
This has been a successful quarter. I will prepare pie charts and a power point presentation in time for the next meeting. posted by Frenz | 7/22/2005 08:33:00 AM
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