the unbearable weightness of being
Furioso tells me about a 12-year old frozen as a toddler.
ZsaZsa spins me, marionette-like, around her furnitured world.
and the heavy, coastal fog envelopes time and existence ... like a thick, damp blanket tossed over a restless form, trapping limbs and tightening breath.
- - -
I believe I'll be ditching work today ... the 3 hour meeting on the horizon about administrative procedure is already sucking the life out of me ... and frankly, life is too important to be lost.
And so, I decide to take some of those comp hours stored in the bank.
because life is too important.
14 comments:
kundera makes my toes tingle.
more on the girl.
that 12 year old girl story...hmmm. I feel there's W joke in there somehow.
have a good ditch day.
you aren't helping me with my decision on whether to go to a 3 hour administrative meeting after work tonight....
ditching, but no magic?!
I'm ditching work, too. Tho not 'til next Wednesday. Dang. For now, I'm just jealous.
blogger stole my 1st comment...hope you don't get this twice, are you going home to play with your kitty cat?
take a flight out to vegas and go to the interbike with a bunch of flowers and yell those beatiful words to your love!
hmmm, just an idea...
don't mind my comment...i am just crazy...
i ditched now i am here cause my wife is in Vegas... oh well, I can hold out for my flight next week to Glouster.
Let's all ditch tomorrow and ride bikes! Wheeee!
never did get to ditch.
stupid work.
... maybe i'll just go in late tomorrow.
the kitty missed out on your non-ditch day...
ditch with your hunny when she gets home
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