I never meant to cause you trouble.
Jun. 2nd, 2004 04:59 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
raybearEarlier today I started a journal entry with this:
A cerebral dampener, a downer, a chemical substance that softens the blow of the harsh light of life except where did all those sharp observations also go, the ones I just had in my brain? I don't like the deadening after all.
Too bad I can't remember what the hell I was talking about when I was interrupted in typing.
I had lunch with Poet Coworker where we sat in the hallway in the alcove and ate food from home and talked about writing. I spend the whole afternoon working in tandem with my super volunteer. And now it's almost 5 o'clock and my desk seems to be approaching a state of neatness that might indicate I'm leaving sometime soon. The piles of paper are disappearing while the recycling bins are overflowing. A sign to leave.
Ah, home.
A cerebral dampener, a downer, a chemical substance that softens the blow of the harsh light of life except where did all those sharp observations also go, the ones I just had in my brain? I don't like the deadening after all.
Too bad I can't remember what the hell I was talking about when I was interrupted in typing.
I had lunch with Poet Coworker where we sat in the hallway in the alcove and ate food from home and talked about writing. I spend the whole afternoon working in tandem with my super volunteer. And now it's almost 5 o'clock and my desk seems to be approaching a state of neatness that might indicate I'm leaving sometime soon. The piles of paper are disappearing while the recycling bins are overflowing. A sign to leave.
Ah, home.
