Silly me,
It's as though I've forgotten where I am, in hopes I'd find myself else where.
Instead of following my usual routine of wake up, oh crap-scurry around, go feed my cats get to work an hour early, sit on my but and listen to my boss ramble until I have to work... I decided to have Heywood drop me off at a coffee shop. Sounded like a good idea right? Drink coffee, wake up a bit and people watch?
Not actually the hottest idea, certantly not as hot as the coffee which has already burnt my tougne (a horrible pet peve of mine.) The coffee is bitter, the scream from the steam wand for every latte is head splitting and the morning crew are really not very pleasant.
I sat down at a booth and looked through the incredibly thin
Rapid City Journal, honestly all I did was read the pet section of the classifieds. I may have found the perfect dog for my grandmother, I called the number...
oh yeah, it's 7am. No one answered so I left an awkward rambling message.
My brain is so full right now I want to pop it with a needle and let all the useless worries and silly nothings drain out. I have an essay to finish writing, that I really REALLY wish I had the forsight to bring with me today, also I have class tonight which means no essay until oh... 9pm.
March, April, May... June? How long will I be here? What do I need to get done before I can flee the scene of my crime- ever moving to Rapid City.
Really it isn't that bad but I am anxious to be somewhere that I know, really know, with places I can enjoy even when it's 7 a.m. and I'm grumpy as anything else.
See you soon, not soon enough.
xo