Nothing Comes to Mind

By spastikcomma

I’m not in a work mood today.  I’m on the clock and at my desk, but haven’t done anything job related in about an hour.  It’ll be harder to get away with shit like this at my next job.  I have to take advantage of it while I can. 

On the radio there’s a song that sounds like Robin Hitchcock, but it’s not.  Some group called Tulleycraft.  Hmmm.  Maybe I will work a while.  Until I can think of something worth writing about.

 Nope, nothing comes to mind.  Going to meet with my professor in a bit to talk about the final touches for my story.  I’m excited about it.  I think I’ll be able to make something with it. 

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