Tuesday, March 6, 2007

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Current mood:sick
The best things about Friday.
The day before.
Thor woke up giggling and clapping.
Singing "It's a Beautiful Day" to my brother.
Learning that my best friend is a sicko.
Starbuck's - Friday like every day.
Bullying my coworkers into taking me out for lunch.
Listening to people sing over the phone. So corny and wonderful.
Bullshit-free workday.
The card and the cards.
The tapes.
The CD's.
The elle.
Bree, the force of nature.
The archaic torture high chair at Zesto's.
Everybody.
The next day.
But the day after that was a complete bitch.