I can tell this will be one of those days..!
I'm chatting with coworkers.. Putting work off..
Listening to Cheb Mami & Susheela Raman's Nagumomo.
Sketching the Kleenex box on my desk..
Thinking whether Sis had had that talk with her son..
Whether I should let what's-his-name know why I've been avoiding him..
Whether I'd get along with the new employee I interviewed last week..
Whether K. is still in London!
Whether I should skip work tomorrow..
Whether Amina Wadud made a difference..
I'll celebrate my birthday at the National Democratic Alliance's third convention tomorrow (for lack of other celebratory plans).
Maybe go to Chocolate Bar later and have a fondue..
"Will you still need me.. Will you still feed me.. When I'm "29"?
I have a bad feeling about today!