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...yeah, i know it's supposed to be "fugit", but frankly i don't give a shit. you can't pick the day you're born, but damn the winter for this... snow, then sleet then freezing rain. not very celebratory. i was on my way to do this, after having turned all of the lights down... and could have walked from one end of the house to the other, all the while seeing where i was going. the snow fluorseces that much, tonight. the first thing that came to mind was an ancient line from French 1 in high school (longer ago than most people who have anything to do with DLand were alive)... "la neige est belle aujourd'hui." except, i'm not finding it all that "belle" at the moment. more than likely, i'm going to have to bail from work again, tomorrow. considering the glaze of ice encasing everything, yet another day of veacation time will fly into the abyss. today... well, i could live with that. i was going to live with it, anyway. an extra, though... that's going to kill my dream of Jamaica any time soon. fuckfuckfuck. worse can happen, i am sure... but... damn. it. this is not helping me appreciate winter in the slightest. tempis... fuggit. |
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