Thursday, June 25, 2009

this is supposed to be vacation

I woke up to Nana's incessant clanging--calling Lily to breakfast, and when she arrived she turned and ushered a very loud "shhhhhh" towards the kitten, as if the small creature's faint footsteps would at any second rouse Connie and I from our slumber.  Nana was so perfectly what I expected, but the day was mostly clouded by nausea and disappointment by the awful work I turned in the day previously, which was not relieved by a trip to the Garden State mall (where I encountered all sorts of feminine struggles of self-confidence--which I by no means am free of, but the presence of others' only intensified my own feelings of worthlessness).

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