May 18, 2002 :: 6:50 p.m.
feed a squirrel and starve a baby
Ugh. The last few days have been dietary disasters. I got my check today, but I can't cash it until Monday. My bank isn't open tomorrow... boo. Maybe I'll just deposit it via the MAC machine and hope that it goes through in a timely manner. Like immediately. My checks from Gentiva used to, but the last time I tried, with a check from elsewhere, it didn't. And that would suck.
I only work three days next week. That = nice. Monday, Thursday, and Friday. On Monday, someone from Mode Weekly is coming in to interview Joe (the owner, not my Joe) and take pictures and such. So I might be in the paper, in my guise as a cheerful Bagel Lovers employee. Woo? I do not want my picture taken.
I fed part of a vegetable bagel to a bunch of squirrels in the park today. I threw a piece to one, and then they all came running. They got quite close. A few even followed me. There was this really fat one who would pick up the pieces I threw and then drop them, like they weren't good enough for him - a tree-dwelling rodent with expensive tastes. It was cute.
I cut myself three times today. It's hard to type with band aids on your fingertips. As such, I'm going to go change out of my work stuff and call Adam. And then read, and try to deposit my check, and go to sleep. Man... I'm so bad, I don't even know how to handle me.
Why is the word "chortle" running through my mind? Oh yes, that would be the expected reaction to the above statement. Cheers.
(Google hit o' the entry: "it takes more to amuse a girl like me.")
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