4.29.08 v.2

listening to the rain got me into a funk.  it’s never good to be in a funk at work.  you can’t escape it and once you’re in it, no matter how hard you attempt to get out of it, you fail.

the rain is pattering on the roof again and all i want to do is go for a walk on the beach.  put my hood on, reflect, maybe let out a good cry.  i could use one.

so naturally, i make the progression from listening to justin and britney dueting with madonna, dancing my heart out (or as much as i can at my desk) to letting my ears subjected to beautiful, sappy tunes that make my heart swell and my eyes damp.

and it’s not even 3 o’clock yet.  i guess it doesn’t help that i’ve thought it was 2:30 since noon.