A very good Tori Amos song. One of the best IMO.
I’ve been nonstop the entire day. Just one thing after the next. At least it’s gone by quickly.
I ran into Evan at the water cooler. He said, “Uh oh…” I said, “I’m fine, it’s just a cold.” He said, “Oh, you have what I had last week.”
Then I remembered he had worn a mask a couple of days last week.
I wonder if this is Evan’s cold.
Dang it, Evan!
Nah, I probably don’t see enough of him to catch anything from him. Anyway, he’s not really a close talker.
There was that time I had to whisper about Irving, though, and his staring problem. So maybe.
Meh. Who cares? It’s moot.
Cowboy is in here. That guy who used to hit on me. He wears a cowboy hat.
I saw Juan today, too. Juan is the space guy. That’s what I call him because I can’t remember what his actual job title is. But he’s the one who figures out which work cell is going where. I think he’s some kind of engineer. I think he’s from Brazil.
He is very nice. I only met him once like a year ago, but he always acknowledges me.
Anyway, I have to go. Meeting soon. 😉