Today is a quiet day. Usually, this portends neurosis. Neurotic behavior. Living and working in the "fishbowl" finally getting to me. Usually, when I'm quiet, I scuttle about awkwardly, dodging everyone. Today, however, I am content to be quiet. I still wish that a few people would text me or talk to me. As long as it's not face-to-face conversation. I'm not quite that sociable today. But, wouldn't you know it: the one day I need a hug, the guy I really like is still states away being debriefed, and the dude who picks my brain is nowhere to be seen. I could always have my big, burly smoking buddy give me a hug... but I need to leave work before he gets here so I can get home in time to mail my stepmother's birthday gift before the post office closes.
*sigh*
c'est la vi
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