I need to write instructions on how to subway surf successfully. Landing in the lap of a handsome man is integral to this process. Or at least have him catch you and smile as he gently helps you back on your feet. This hasn’t happened to me yet, but I plan on perfecting the method.
I went on a date tonight. Ladd. I’ll post a few photos and recap the evening later, when I’m not so tired. I will say I had a great time.
I’ve started keeping a notebook of thoughts again. I keep it on my desk at work, because I forget things so easily nowadays.
I wrote a haiku:
“In My Cubicle”
Chair filled with work piles
No one stops by for my help
Empty it: I drown.
It’s June, people. I’m not quite sure how that happened.