wet

rain i had a sneaking suspicion that i was probably not meant to go to work today although both my offer letter and phone conversation confirmed a monday, january 18th start date.

it didn’t matter though.  i was happy enough to traipse through the desolate wasteland of the financial district on mlk, fearing no puddle, singing ‘two headed boy’. there is something about jeff mangum’s voice that gives you permission to wail and warble off pitch and all of sudden it feels good to be obnoxious and loud, no one is around on this holiday.

the song goes right into the next with barely a pause and ‘the fool’ with its mourful horns made me feel like i should be on a an old ship with tattered sails, all billowing blouse and pantaloons.

the rain boots survived the puddle jumping and when i was satisfied and sufficiently wet i hopped on the bus home to comfy pants, kitty snuggles, books and journals i haven’t written in since october.

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