Stories of a broke, and sometimes broken, college graduate who is figuring out the workings of life, the real world, and the ever-elusive career.
Friday, December 9, 2011
Today, Right Now
I'm sitting in the wing chair. There's a cat on my lap. There's a dog at my feet. There's a christmas tree twinkling before me. And "The Lark Ascending" is playing.
No comments:
Post a Comment