the first nine words of this post are a lie

[thene]

The only good thing I could say about yesterday is that the cop let me and my favourite coworker go in time for me to catch the last Orange Line train back home.

I am so chill right now, though; the Dingbat is running way late to work, I cooked some amazing breakfast, I firmly expect my bosses to be sending us dinner tonight, and the last-minuters in South Boston have been at least 30% totally amazing individuals. One of them (another goddamn lesbians, which is the main reason we were there so late) proudly showed me her ShinRa business card case and I was, like, two inches from giving her the address of this blog but then went no thene no.

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[1000kindsofrain.wordpress.com]

My (American) client hasn't said a word to me in a week. It's been bliss.

[thene]

HAHAHAHAA because you know how much taxation fun being self-employed can be.

[khronos_keeper]

Hey btw, is everything okay where you are? I know there were explosions in Boston, and I'm hoping you weren't anywhere near them...

[thene]

oh gosh no, I was working in the sleepy northern bits of Boston all day today. I happened to run out for a late lunch at the same time as things exploded, so I got to watch it all happen on the diner's tv. The whole thing did, however, block off the only midnight post office in Boston, which was kinda a bummer for all the assdraggers who hadn't paid the IRS off yet. Wonder if they'll get given a break.