Waiting…

I need to stop staring at my phone. Just as a watched pot never boils, a watched phone never rings. CALL AND OFFER ME A JOB, damn it! Yeah, I’m sure that will work. So, the (potentially former) best friend seems at least willing to acknowledge my existence now, which is a step in the right direction. Or at least a step in some sort of a direction. Lukewarm is the only way I can describe her response to my emails, but I suppose that’s better than radio silence. I am disgustingly tired and procrastinating. Actually, that’s not true, I’m not procrastinating – I’m waiting. Sometimes you hit that point in the stuff that you need to get done where you can’t go any further until you receive information or goods from someone else. That is where I live right now. I’m so tired I wish I could use toothpicks to prop my eyelids open. Listening to kd Land sing “Hallelujah” likely isn’t helping. Now I know what to do for my next case of insomnia. Yikes.

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