Today was a nice day, in any case.
Every Tuesday and Thursday, when I go to that nice lady's office to work, with the wind through the windows and the sunscapes and all, a peaceful sorta mood gets to me, and it stays for hours and hours. When I left, the boys were all like "get over here," and I sorta felt like laughing...
I think the room must be magical or something...
Not really. But I'd buy it from her if I ever could.
I:
- kill! fight! death!
- (enfp, future peripatetic and/or cat owner)
Thursday, January 28, 2010
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