Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Old ghost, go home.

Yesterday my mom called me and asked what I was doing for dinner. When I answered "I don't know." she said "YOU DON'T EAT, HUH? YOU EAT AIR!"

Lord mother.

CHILL.

One of our board members died today. No one knows how. It's very secretive and strange. I still get his mail here all the time. I remember coming to work one day and he'd left all kinds of little notes all over my desk. "you do so much." "you look nice everyday" "smile!" and so on...

I don't like this achey feeling. My chest aches. My back hurts, my side hurts. When I turn a certain way I feel pain. My neck is sensitive. My shoulders are sore. I just want to sleep it off.

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