Conflicts of Interest
The theme of the day appears to be conflicts of interest.
There are things that I could do that might improve my situation professionally or lucratively, yet they may tweak the investment in personal relationships. And then there’s vice versa. Personal/professional relationships are getting fuzzy and you work with/for each other depending on the project and the day of the week.
And then there are the glances. The silence. And the curiosity that dares not express itself.
And with that, it makes me want to go out and do some retail therapy.
I want a cute new PDA. I want new Campers Shoes. I want to wear skirts that show a little leg. I want to wear new shirts that have a little silk in them. I want a new jacket (though I can’t justify buying one). I want a new purse to carry my attitude in. I want to jaunt about in new things.
I want a new cel phone I want a few new movies. I want 4 more hours in the day. I want caffiene and perfect teeth. I want a warm sweet body to curl up next to. I want socks that are funny colors. I want the new Dido CD.
I want my Dad to hold my hand.
I want Ovaltine.
I should be able to get at least some of these squared away this week.
Oooh wee, my credit cards better stretch their legs and warm up.
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