Tuesday, July 27


i thought i was going to go in early today, and talk to karen, but i don't think so anymore. 

augie went nuts, as usual, and i heard the most beautiful noise ever.. like a garbage truck, only it leaves stuff, and the stuff isn't garbage.  that squeeky noise that means something great is coming.  and the man in brown said, "First stop of the day."  and i almost cried, because someone paid more, and it worked.

i hope that after i open it, i'll be able to get to work when i'm scheduled to be there.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

when things arent planned exactly and they work out the way that things should work out if you were in a great story or a movie. you cant plan things like that. it made my month to know it worked out.