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I'm at Quiet Storm once again. Driving over here, I was consumed by one single thought: "Wow, I really shouldn't be driving." I was so distracted. And I can't hear for shit. When I got here, St. Peezy was here and was trying to talk to me, but I could only hear about half of what he was saying, though I do remember that he said he quit smoking five days ago. He and I were both sitting in the smoking section when he told me this, by the way.

I came very close to getting on my cell phone and calling everyone I knew because I needed White Out. "Hello random friend who hasn't spoken to me in ages. Would you mind terribly getting in your car and driving over to Quiet Storm to bring me a bottle of White Out? Thank you ever so."

Now I'm trying to get Allison's attention before she goes back to her knitting so I can get a brownie, but she's not easy to catch. Yaay! Caught her! Mmmmm.... brownie. And ginger ale. I am all about the ginger ale this week. This post makes no sense. I'm bummed that someone is sitting on the couch 'cause I could really go for a nap right about now.* Oh well. Brownie.

* The Epilogue:
Now the person has left the couch, but all their crap is still there, so I STILL can't take a nap.


Dec. 10th, 2003 03:13 pm (UTC)
Hope, are you feeling better now? I hope so.
Dec. 10th, 2003 04:46 pm (UTC)
I'll take my reply verbatim from an email I just sent, as it serves as a worthy epilogue to my original post:

The couch at Quiet Storm was occupied this afternoon so I fell asleep in one of the booths in back by the pinball machine. By the time St. Peezy came back, the couch was free and he was very confused as to why I would choose to sleep all curled up in a booth. Oh well - it doesn't matter - sleep is sleep. Then I went to the world's crappiest supermarket - the Bloomfield Foodland -- and bought more ginger ale. Now all I need is White Out.

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