Kitty Power

Sing Your Memory Here

I found myself on the wrong side of 6am this morning. Not only do I feel like the only person still getting eaten alive by mosquitos (it's not even hot anymore, wtf?!), but I was tossing and turning all night about work and going in early to tackle a lot of shit and if I had links right for this major campaign that's torpedoed my life the past couple of weeks. And the only thing that stopped me from really obsessing about that all weekend was that my computer is too busted to do what I would've tried to do. That's just super weird. And because I'm still awake and can't go back to sleep, I'm probably going to be a zombie all day. Awesome.

Life's just kinda going. A lot of it just revolves around work which can be a good thing sometimes. I hung with the coworkers Friday night in a two borough hijinks fest and that was fun. I also gained a new bodily harm idea: choke slamming. I'd have to work out the logistics to actually do that, but it's a good threat. I saw a cool new-to-me band the other week on my first ever trip to Red Hook and I also got a random voicemail from one of my old faves. I spend an inexplicable amount of time just bullshitting with the boy. It's not making me rethink him in the least (yes, I do actually think that's true), but I love to hear him laugh for some reason. I want someone to say the same about me, but there's a certain amount of time for that I just don't have. I wish I was the type to meet people just going on the same circuit I do everyday. I've never been one with that kind of luck.