I had a good day at work today. This is a notable exception from the last week, considering the numerous foulups and random chaos that has marked my job performance recently. My co-workers and I were motivated to get the job done. We did, and we did it well.
It seems hard to believe that I find myself in a life where I can be typing on this laptop and watching a Jane Austen movie without wanting to wretch violently. It must be the double of straight Kentucky bourbon. Nothing else could make this situation tolerable.
Today a girl practically threw herself at me while I stood in line at Burger King. It was remarkable not because a girl showed interest in me. Rather, it was odd because I didn't recuse myself when I showed no deference to her. The tendency to blame myself for even the most trivial of social lapses is a strong one in me. I can only hope this is a sign that I am easing up on myself.
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