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Nov. 12th, 2004 02:13 pmOk, it's an icky rainy day out. I was stupid and stayed up *way* too late last night, which means I probably won't sleep well tonight, and I have to be at work at 8am tomorrow and then I'll be cranky when I go see
harkalark and Riverdance (yeah, I know, but it's good music, and at least I can laugh at the costumes). My back hurts and I'm about to go into work and do shelving, which isn't going to help. I *have* to do shelving, that's my job on Fridays, but I think I'm going to have to try and have my boss find something else for me to do after shelving. She usually has me do shelf-reading, but the constant up and down of reading the shelves is more than I think I can handle today. I *hate* feeling like an invalid.
Ok, off to get quick food and then work. Must write a Whitman response tonight. It's frustrating, because Whitman made such an impression on me, but I don't know where to start talking about it. Ah well, I also get to read Dickinson.
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Ok, off to get quick food and then work. Must write a Whitman response tonight. It's frustrating, because Whitman made such an impression on me, but I don't know where to start talking about it. Ah well, I also get to read Dickinson.