Monday, July 25, 2005

To-morrow, to-morrow

Sometimes, sitting here in my peaceful Elton John-infused work area, I really miss working at the ad agency. Sure it was an abusive, horrible place to work but they did provide bagels on Wednesday and they encouraged casual drinking during business hours. I did have a lot of friends there--not enough to start a revolution when I left, erecting statues of me in the atrium or throwing their iMacs down the stairs, daring Management to fire them too--but I did have friends that I miss and wonder how they are because I don't see them often enough.

I imagine this is the same way Annie thinks about the other kids at the orphanage while she's sitting in a bed of marigolds at Daddy Warbucks'.

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