GET SAD

Hotel art and Pikachu pants: A still life. Letter to the boy and those skimming their dash: Today we got pulled aside and questioned individually at customs for reasons unknown. We arrived at the office at about 9:30a. We left the office at about 9:30p.  Then went to the hotel bar with the boss lady and CmcH. She was pretty drunk and was talking about the fact that because of my “team playerness” when the inevitable happens I’ll still have a job doing something I may or may not want to do at this company.  I had to put the incidentals on my own card again which means I don’t get to make free long distance phone calls on company dollar. That’s a bummer but don’t worry, I did find the aux cord on my radio.  You are probably asleep by now or maybe you took a nap earlier, I don’t know. I think I remember your email address anyway, so it’s back to the 90′s for now. But not for now. In less than three hours I’ll hit 24 hours awake so I’m going to try to sleep so I’ll attempt tomorrow or confuse someone that I don’t know.  Goodnight to you, and to the casual scrollers. P.S. - I love the chairs they put in hotel rooms, but never find the time to sit in them.