Sunday, October 24, 2010

pay attention

I really need to start paying more attention. After this week, I'm pretty convinced that my attention to detail is about half as acute as everyone else's. First, I drove my happy ass to the north side to have lunch wobble scoop, then mapped through her calls telling me that she got off early. Then, she offered to stay but I sent her home so she could sleep well for work, even though she intended to take he morning off. Deciding to make the best of it, we wanted to meet up for lunch, we met up at bdubs. And it would've been fine, except I (for some reason) drove to Avon, rather than the one close to both of our houses. Last night, after she came over while I was working, cleaned my apartment, bought beer, got a pizza, and watched a movie with me. After all that, I decided I was just too tired to stay awake and fell asleep. Idiot. And today, we had a good morning. Played some scene it. Went shopping for puppy goodies. Took bald that had to be abruptly stopped because I had to go to work... an hour early. So I'm at my favorite place in the world, Starbucks, watching a middle-class Avon family play euchre until I have to go back to work.

This is my statement: FROM THIS POINT ON, I VOW TO PAY MORE ATTENTION TO THE FINE DETAILS OF MY LIFE.

This means, no more misunderstandings, no more short nape, and no more squandered opportunities.
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