Boom! I got yo’ bowls ‘gain
I’ve taken to ironing all of my work clothes for the week Sunday night. It detracts from the rush of getting ready in the morning, which is so less than fun. Although lately, I’ve been waking up with all sorts of varying songs playing quite clearly in my head.
For instance, this morning–I don’t know if there was some Time Life infomercial for disco hits that was on TV–but I head Andrea True Connection’s "More, More, More", Alicia Bridge’s "I Love The Nightlife", and Silver Connection’s "Fly, Robin, Fly". Lovely disco montage.
I hate small talk and chit chat. Don’t say shit unless it’s funny or meaningful.
Do you know that eventually plugs and outlets will be obsolete?
