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Well, I was putting my employment in peril all last week by concentrating on entertaining you, the Steelbuddha reader. But no comments? Poop. I’m going to work if that’s how you’re all gonna be. That, and I sort of want to stay employed. And I do mean sort of.
I’m going to take a brief relief from blogging. I should be back in August sometime. Meanwhile, a short poem left in Post-Its on my computer by a co-worker. Each line break is a new Post-It.
So while I was on the
interstate
I thought to myself
It’s a nice day, I think I’ll
roll down the windows and
open the sunroof
when all of a sudden
a mysterious white paper
flew out the window
and I sit here hoping
it wasn’t too important.
Consider it silent approval. Hope things go alright. Catch you next month.
Comment by daicerio_blue — 7/29/2005 @ 1:50 pm
Que tacet, consentire videtur.
He who is silent is understood to consent.
Comment by steelbuddha — 7/29/2005 @ 2:04 pm
Was that Kristel with the post-its? She convinced me to meet everyone out at Bastille Days with a similar tactic earlier this month.
Comment by czeltic girl — 7/29/2005 @ 4:16 pm