Tuesday, November 16, 2004

Bullseye, Blind Mice

Just waiting for coffee to brew. My work day starts so early that by the time I'm on my second cup it's time for everyone else to show up and take off their coats. It's so improbable that a nocturnal creature should be one of the first to darken the doorway every morning.

Plus, you'd think I'd burst into flames at the first hint of sunlight, and I wait, but it keeps on not happening. Any tomorrow morning could be it.

I haven't the faintest idea what I'm doing, and often wonder about people who do. Is there a special store with a two-for-one sale on clues, and I'm just the cheesy comparison shopper? I don't know, but I see there really are people who know what they're doing. It's a puzzle.

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