Today is a good day. I feel it mixed in with all my other sloppy hungover emotions. Drank last night with the boys, B's boys. It's always fun, a gaggle of jugo men, drinking, smoking, laughing, and I, sitting there, trying to catch a thread of the conversation or begging someone or other to translate when they laugh particularly hard or when i think the gossip might be juicy. Drinking and smoking. And good god....cold turkey and mayo sandwich coming right uppo.
Sunday at work, august five. B's home or swimming or shopping or sleeping or who knows whatwhere. And I'm sitting here, strangely upbeat for the hangover and ominous cloud hanging over my tomorrows. Excited and anticipating another phase.
Hmmm...
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