Secrets

I had a dream last night that a football hatched and a puppy came out.

I felt empty today. I kept my mouth shut a lot. Head down, sat in pod, focused on work. Didn't feel super witty or invested in much. It was like someone slipped a prozac in my water. I think it was because of all the ODing I had been doing with caffeine pills. Or I'm fighting a summer cold. Who knows.

Went to Breanna's after work and swam at her pool. Then went home while she went to volleyball. I want to pool everyday. I love pooling. We took rum with us. Chatted about travel. That was neat.

My journey at Bozell has been very interesting. I may need to write a short story about it someday. Or a few. This place has been a rollercoaster. In terms of the business and in terms of the people. I love it here though. The way you start to fall in love with your captors.

Is there a word for that?

Day three without power. I would have expected the apartment to be hotter. It's actually very comfortable.