Tuesday, December 31, 2002
No replies from the Score 670 or Blockbuster yet. I don't expect them, but I admit that I have checked the mail more often than normal, which is twice monthly.
My boss wants me to stick out this job until the end of January. There are several reasons. Hopefully at that point our contract will terminate and not renew, and I will be a layoff as opposed to a resignation. She's really been very helpful and supportive, and she gives great advice. I have a great deal of respect for her and must express this in some way before I depart.
Today I will lollygag gaily. I expect when the workday is through my desk will be covered in scattered paper: origami swans and tribal swirlyspikes in black on white.
I've been invited to Mark & Linda's New Years' Eve celebration, and I am considering carousing while sober tonight. That seems to be the direction I'm heading. Today is the first day I've tried to muster my creativity without being hungover from anything fancy. It's been a couple weeks now since I had a steady diet of anything besides food. I shall have to summon myself from rosy comfort as opposed to delerious nausea.
A note to all regarding tonight:Whiskey before beer, never fear, beer before whiskey, pretty risky.
Or the more common:Beer before liquor, never sicker, liquor before beer, in the clear.
I hope I didn't write all that backwards or I'll owe some apologies tomorrow.
11:48 AM - Bottle Rocket Fire Alarm
RECENTDear Vic Theatre Proprietors
Auld Lang Syne
I Am A Lazy Jackass
Dear Pandering To Drunken Tailgaiters Monolithic B...
Dear Faceless Soulless Corporate Entity Representa...
Splish Splash vs. Eight Legged Freaks
Making Waves In The Bathroom
Assumption Generator Awry