What better reason to make my way out of the house but guilt. Guilt that I am behaving like them big annoying shots. Always making promises they don't keep. Mouth full of bullshit and smiles. Never returning calls, never giving a crap. Too late... I was one hour late as it were. The lady was in no position to complain. I apologised and was extra nice anyway, but couldn't help noticing her herpes. She kept touching it passingly, too much hand, too much hair. She left happy, I was left feeling I never get to accomplish anything. The day went down from there.
3 comments:
we've been all dead long enough...
nice pic, compared to the one on my blog ;-) jf
jf's blog, everybody, at http://betweenthewoodsandthewater.wordpress.com/ I have not had the time to comb my blogroll lately
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