Not to be Jenny-one-note
...but I guess I am...
My head echoes with
Buster Poindexter's lyrics:
"Feeling hot, hot, hot!"
Yeah, it's another ick day here. And work has been really busy too -- so much so that it's zapped the energy and creativity out of me. I just haven't felt like doing anything but couch potatoeing after work, and it's all but impossible to string together more than a few minutes during the day for surreptious posting.
Maybe by the end of the week?
My head echoes with
Buster Poindexter's lyrics:
"Feeling hot, hot, hot!"
Yeah, it's another ick day here. And work has been really busy too -- so much so that it's zapped the energy and creativity out of me. I just haven't felt like doing anything but couch potatoeing after work, and it's all but impossible to string together more than a few minutes during the day for surreptious posting.
Maybe by the end of the week?
Labels: career/work, DC living, haiku
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