infestation.
As the tents of fumigation go up on houses get closer and closer to mine, I’m thinking I should be more careful about sitting on my wooden chairs.
I think it’s about time I stop aging.
I never take enough advantage of the nearby scenery.
work.
A place where the lack of understanding negates any going “beyond the call of duty.”
A place where I’ve gained more recognition for putting things in boxes and drawers than putting in safeguards for technological meltdown.
What I need is more.. stuff. And boxes.
Then straight to the top of the corporate ladder I go!
Sometimes awesomeness happens.
