In my head is the silver balloon bigger than the silver kitten
and
the pile of papers I've lined up on my floor
(I will never be rich!)
It's my three year workaversary
I thought it was fitting that this was the morning the storage area in the basement was flooded with coffee.
I took the scenic route home because today is a scene
and
I'm pleased by how well I was trained by my 6th grade English teacher to say, when someone asks for me by name on the phone, 'this is she.'
Today I had a taste of the autumn-euphoria that I catch every year. But it's different this year. I am impatient.
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