leftunspoken's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- long lazy listless thoughts It's the heat. That's why I'm not writing. The office ac broke Thursday a.m. and they had to order a part from the land of You'll get it when we get it. Since then we've all fanned ourselves with paperwork we're supposed to be working on, looked a bit dull around the eyes, and tried to ignore the fact that we're as sweaty as a high school gym class. I'm useless. The only thing I've accomplished all week is the startling of my boss when he found me flipping my skirt edge up and down to fan my thighs. He walked back out of my office. I still don't know what he wanted. My limbs are underwater. My answers are slow motion. My thoughts are all in alliteration. See. 2:57 p.m. - August 26, 2003 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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