Today I fly in the face of convention. No, I'm not gay.

Upon little to no deliberation, I decided to dress up for work today. As in, wear 3.5 inch heels to work today. What you may not know is, I work retail. Funny mental image, ain't it? The reaction was as immediate as it was amusing. The mother-like employees looked me up 'n down and asked bluntly, "Girl, are you crazy?"; already knowing the answer, of course. They were just being polite. But my manager had to take the cake for obsession over the unimportant. Everytime he saw me, there was some quipp about Dancing with the Stars, and having to watch the next show 'cuz he'd heard I'd be demonstrating the salsa with some puerto rican hottie. Oh, Dave.... He should have known that is next week's. Then we all got to work after close and assembled lamps. Gotta love their idea of employee bonding. but all pales to the fact that Eddie is coming!! dun dun DUN!!

The weather continues gorgeous.

I have more poetry. It's pretty outdated; by a month. still proud of it though.


God bless the breeze. *sigh*


currently listening:
Oh, it is Love by hellogoodbye