~ I can’t decide if I want to move to Iceland or Sweden. Maybe I should look into Norway.
~ Oh, the HORROR.
~ Boss just gave me an decent Christmas bonus. Huh. I wonder if it has anything to do with Pentti drunkenly ranting to Boss about me at the Christmas party, “You better fuckin’ treat thisss guy right. I’m tellin’ ya, treat him good. No, I’m fuckin’ ssserious. Treat him good. I’m exssspendable, but you want to keep him around.” It was a bizarre moment.
~ Why did I opt for the nicely designed box with five extra tissues instead of the tissues “with lotion”? I’m an idiot! These five extra tissues are going to take my nose with them.
~ Today’s Haiku ~
theatre sports troupe
in qualicum looking at
a rack of cassettes