Thursday, October 12, 2006

It Can Only Get Better

Not such a bad day today.
Somehow the mood is just different.

The bosses boss is in my office today, conferences left and right, lunch for everyone on the company card, sister on her way to meet me and then go to my house and pack the rest of my shit for me.
Working, slowly but steadily, coworkers asking repeatedly what I'm crying about because I rubbed some makeup in my eye and the tearduct is still a little pissed about it.

It's almost over. I feel the urgency of today, the need to get things done, the need to let all the bullshit fall to the wayside. The levity in the air is palpable and just in time - the gravity of it all was crushing just 20 hours ago.

No sleep, only a super sweet long gripping holding hug from Sexy to keep my eyes bright, good food on the way, and the comfort of a sister to remind me that this is just another lovely sunny day to appreciate how NOT JACKED the world can be.

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curmudgeon said...

Spiffy. Sis is going to hep ya'll out moving.
Now if only the roomies would.

Yeah, right.

Miss Sassy said...

C - so the spaz roomie who undid all my 'put cat sanatized stuffs into sealed garbage bags' work left me a bag of clothes with a note: "thought these would be good wintery work clothes for ya! I'll take whatever you don't want to Salvation Army for you =) whats new?"
Um, I guess its gonna be a touch and go thing if she's in a "lets be nice" or "lets be PSYCHO" mood... either way she might want to touch all my stuff!!!