Smiles
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I am in such an unbelievably good mood.
Everything is causing my lips to curl upwards, little stars dance around those I love and the words that flow from their lips. Tristan agreed to wake me with a phone call when he determined what was up with work, ensuring I would maximise sleep. I slept in until 8am and assumed work wasn't happening when 10am rolled around and still no word. I suppose I could have called in, done the legwork myself, but today felt like a good day to have off. Three in a row, a new record.
Yesterday, I found myself wanting to work, counting the hours between 1pm and 8pm like things to be forgotten. Scratches upon the side of a prison cell marking the passage of a sentence. Today, I called my mother and she invited me over for breakfast. I packed up my laundry and came to eggs, hashbrowns, and birthday bread (m4d pr0ps to Beth). A desert smoothy to top it off. I laugh at the slightest provocation, and smile even easier.
Written On: Brother's Computer
Currently Listening: Still Hieroglyphics, most notably "Fantasy Island", "Powers That Be", "Heatish", and "Let It Roll". Downloadable link should still work here if you want it.