You know how sometimes you run out to lunch, grab a McDonald's, take
it back to the office, eat at your desk while you work? Effectively
having lunch without taking time to stop and have a break? And you
know how you end up not really wanting it all ( because it is
McDonald's ) and you throw it in your garbage under your desk?
Yeah. That stuff really stinks. It starts to decompose right there
in the garbage. Dirt to Dirt. Dust to Dust. Garbage to Garbage.
And when you are sitting there, trying to work, you keep smelling the
fries. In a way this is kinda like eating through your nose. After
all, what you are smelling are microscopic particles of fries, being
chewed up by your odoriferous mastication. And that is why I try to
avoid public restrooms.
So for a good trick, I'm going to put my stinky garbage under someone
else's desk.
Do you ever wonder how hard it would be to just cut loose and go
bobafett? Freelancing for bounty?
I do. I think I would die. But I wonder still. If I had no
responsibility other than myself and a small apartment, I'd do it.
Apparently kids need clothes and food and parents need pills and
booze so I won't be going Bobafett any time soon.
Just went and got the new Depeche Mode disc. It is getting some good
reviews. But they are not my reviews. I'll let you know the truth
in the next day or two as I listen to it while burning down I-15
during rush hour.