So I got a job the other day

So I got a job the other day...that make me think about the ole joke, So A Guy Walks Into A Bar - Don't know why but it does. Which THEN reminds me of when I was in NYC with Jay and saw a Nun with a suitcase actually walk into a bar....so you know I had to laugh and laugh and laugh...till a yellow taxi cab almost hit me....which reminds me of the time I was in Innsbruck and did Absinthe all night then had to walk to the train station to pick Ry up and nearly died by getting hit by a car...Really - one second I was walking and the next I was in the street touching a car's bumper and very confused how and when it got there...yummy. Argh.

So this week I am doing lots of things that I won't be able to when I start working regular normal people hours. I went to a day time movie alone, had lunch at Whole Foods, dentist, hair cut, wax, looked at new cell phones...and it's only Wednesday. Tomorrow I am going to do some shopping. I need some sensible shoes. I never thought I ever ever say that - let alone write it out for the world to see! My Shoes will miss me. And, oh, I will miss you, Shoes. Don't worry Shoes, I will visit you every 5 days or so.

I wrote a great poem today. I was driving up Magazine Street towards the city trying to get to my internship on time, and the people (people on the pavement...wow, I'm a nerd) really inspired me. It reminded me of the little city within the city: The French Quarter. I was driving on Magazine, and maybe, just maybe would have texted ideas for the poem or written it down while driving - but I've already been in a car accident on Magazine and Jena. I didn't need another...which is means I didnt't get the poem down. Society would have been moved.

I'm sorry I let you down.