Not the Boss Of Me
Feeling a little guilty for not going to work this morning, but I figure what’s the point of having a job that you aren’t required to go to, if you don’t stay home when it’s cold and raining and you don’t feel like going? So I started a fire out in my room, and I’ll spend the morning working on the book. I haven’t done any writing this week, and it will feel good to make a little progress. I finally have some ideas for how to improve the intro.
This afternoon, I head up to Nisqually to pick up a dryer. The clothesline season has ended quite abruptly here, and it’s been raining for 3 days now. I might give the Sidhefires a call, and I’ll probably stop in and visit Eric on my way through Oly.
It’s good to be able to do whatever I want to do, for a while.
September 21st, 2006 at 10:29 am
At one coffee shop where I worked, the owner was an old college friend of mine, and when he would give me this or that task to do, I would retort, “Hey, you’re not the boss of me!…oh, wait…yes you are…”