I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence
And so the days float through my eyes
But still the days seem the same
And these children that you spit on
As they try to change their worlds
Are immune to your consultations
They're quite aware of what they're goin' through

Saturday, December 18, 2010

The moments that make up the dull day

So my boss has offered me the chance to work on my scheduled vacation days, so, you know, I don't have to take as much vacation. Oh sure.

So that's what I'm even doing today, because that's what I do. I like my vacation days and would like to eventually use them for a real vacation.

However, something has gone kablooie with the external hard drive I've been working from. So I'm spending the day repairing the thing instead of progressing on real work. Sigh.

Hope your weekends are going much better.

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