Why?
Why
-- is it still cold sometimes in mid-July?
-- do clients not understand the difference between buying your professional time and owning you?
-- do people drive slowly in the left lane?
-- do I care so much what people think of me?
-- do people stop in the middle of a crowded sidewalk?
-- does Nordstrom start its semi-annual sale on a Friday so all the good stuff gets taken by stupid bitches who don't have to work?
-- has it been almost six months since I've been to New York?
-- is Anthony Hopkins's portrayal of Hannibal Lector one of the most perfect. roles. ever. It makes me shiver no matter how many times I watch it.
-- can't my sister-in-law get pregnant again?
-- do I find myself attracted to people who are totally wrong for me and who make no sense at all?
-- in the battle between heart (or hormones) and mind does the heart (or hormones) almost always find a way to overcome the mind, all logic and sense notwithstanding?
-- does Patrick get to fly all over the world and I'm fucking banging my head against the wall at this thankless, frustrating, depressing, go-nowhere job?
And to close this off, please [fill in your deity here] don't let MP have another horrible, debilitating disease or some horrible, debilitating stroke. Please, please no.
-- is it still cold sometimes in mid-July?
-- do clients not understand the difference between buying your professional time and owning you?
-- do people drive slowly in the left lane?
-- do I care so much what people think of me?
-- do people stop in the middle of a crowded sidewalk?
-- does Nordstrom start its semi-annual sale on a Friday so all the good stuff gets taken by stupid bitches who don't have to work?
-- has it been almost six months since I've been to New York?
-- is Anthony Hopkins's portrayal of Hannibal Lector one of the most perfect. roles. ever. It makes me shiver no matter how many times I watch it.
-- can't my sister-in-law get pregnant again?
-- do I find myself attracted to people who are totally wrong for me and who make no sense at all?
-- in the battle between heart (or hormones) and mind does the heart (or hormones) almost always find a way to overcome the mind, all logic and sense notwithstanding?
-- does Patrick get to fly all over the world and I'm fucking banging my head against the wall at this thankless, frustrating, depressing, go-nowhere job?
And to close this off, please [fill in your deity here] don't let MP have another horrible, debilitating disease or some horrible, debilitating stroke. Please, please no.
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