Monday, November 17, 2008
the bastard will tell you this...
i have come to a foregone conclusion,
that even if we were running this magazine from the aleutian islands,
from january until march,
the bastard would still be totally sweaty when he gets to work.
i don't know what the hell it is with my internal barometer. it's like 38 degrees outside and my bosy thinks that it's august.
and here we are again.
looking for a dry shirt on the day of the most important meeting meeting of my career at the moment.