I quit my job today. One of them. I had a moment. I am too old to be treated like a child.
I had a dream last night. I was late for work. I was running to work in my pajamas and my snow boots. My teeth weren't brushed. Just as i was almost there. Right at the side of the parking lot. A limo rushed in, screeched to a halt. Out jumped my dad and Peter Jennings ( a national
I tried to turn my face away so he wouldn't notice my bad breath. I went to answer. And i woke up. Sweaty.
Stewing all day today. A little moment at work. It all became clear. And i quit.
Because this is what i want to do. What i have always wanted to do. To begin this beginning i introduce "jessnashostofuva"
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Jess' national short story & fuck you valentines month!! Huzza!!
A short story a day. A fictional short story a day for thirty days. Starting tomorrow.
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Huzza indeed!
Excited about jessnashostofuva. Odd, odd dream.....too bad about the moment. But Huzza!
Posted by jessica | February 11, 2008 12:18 AM