i did manage to crawl up to broadway for a magic bowl and some cd's. food and music; is anything else really necissary? i've been spinning the new elliot smith all day.
denny quit work on friday. learning of his leaving was like one of those awkward moments when you know you're supposed to be all somber and all "what could we have done to make him happier" and yet you're bursting with glee from the inside. our cubes just won't be the same without him. ;) the moment he walked out people were clamoring over his cubicle by the window.
i dreamt of being on a boat, again. again, no sail, no rudder. the wind was strong and heavy, pushing my boat across the water -- sideways. i have lots of fabric in the boat... so i should be making a sail but instead i'm embroidering names of friends into the cloth.
hmmn.