I am a blank page today. Unordered, without narrative.
I refresh my library holds. In transit. In transit.
I type out job competencies and review compensation plans. I lose my attention. I try again. I lose my attention.
I log into a training. I log out of a training. Do not make me speak.
I read love stories I’ve read before.
When I run, I feel strong. I feel better. I listen to nothing that could help me do my job better. I laugh.
I do not drive to Sturgeon Bay. My stylist got sick. My hair will stay long for a while longer.
I play solitaire and watch Dimension 20. I laugh some more. I do not win.
I eat a chicken pot pie.
I’ll read some more of those love stories I’ve read before. Tomorrow, I’ll refresh the library holds again.
With Love,
Natalie