strange radiation: the pool of radiance archive

Adventures with an unreliable narrator.

Jun 7 07: out-getting

Late night tonight: first, at the office, trying to get a head start on tomorrow; then — wheee! — laundry and too much CSI. I need the head start on tomorrow because I can’t work Friday, and I’m trying to minimize the pile I’m dumping in the lap of an as-yet-unspecified coworker. (Whomever you may be, please accept this humble apology, should you ever see it.) After work tomorrow, I have a late-night dinner with a couple of old friends. And then Friday morning? I get out of town.

I’m off to Ithaca for the weekend. You know, I realized the other day that I haven’t spent a night off the island of Manhattan in six months? And I need it bad: the mood I was in today at the office was, um. Less than great. I felt like a pile of knives. I need some green hills. Maybe a swim by starlight.