Monday, November 13, 2006

Need to Recupe.

I need to rethink the weekends. With my old job, I could go all out and spend my week at work recovering. Now, with my new position, I need the weekend to recover from the job itself. I have a feeling this is going to be a learning process.

Friday:
-Holiday!
-Returned sweaters at Tysons (apparently, I'm a small now)
-Went to Fair Oaks with Joe and Joey
-Dinner at Ruby Tuesday
-Laughing at ice skaters at Pentagon City with Joe and John (hilarity)

Saturday:
-Best waste of a day ever
-Slept in
-Cleaned the kitchen and living room
-Watched Infernal Affairs
-Took a nap
-Mallory's house for girls' night
-Rainy
-3am trip towards Richmond with Curtis for the hell of it

Sunday:
-Still rainy
-Parents' house
-Laundry
-Chicken for dinner
-My mommy loves me and bought me nice mixing bowls
-Phone call from an old friend who I haven't talked to in years

Wednesday, November 08, 2006

Writing.

I wrote this when I was 17 and it got me into college. When I was 19 it was published in our college journal. I didn't want to write until after I was 21. Don't worry, there are no typos.

Run With It
Katherine L. "Katy" Ray
2000


and then there were none we walked to the edge and stepped off hand in hand foot in mouth we walked to the edge and let our worries soar our emotions were canned and we flew away from hostility away from hospitality- towards the light at the end of the chunnel that attacked the fish in the big monstrous swamp mess in florida ripe grapefruit take it with a knife that has no blade runner through the vert ramp to heaven for wheelchair access the backstage tour by those roadies who drank the booze at that party your heart out damn spot the dog with three heads guarding the underworld that took my heart attack on a plate at home full of goodness and desire what you may i mother goose swimming in the pond you crossed to get here is where you are fish really that color inside the lines on the highway violated by multivehicle accidents happen and so do you asked who i was a teenage someone has my teddy bear in the wilderness hunted and tranquilized in the hospital visit stole my dignity that was you are an idiot living in a village encountered by the witch of the west side rules the night club with no boys allowed to take me away with no shirt no shoes no service with an eight hour sermon by some guy not knowing right from left field the ball in the endzone where the cheerleaders cry out their eyes they open wide load ahead is that bridge over the river kwai where i learned how to breathe deeply came the night owls hooting in my window to another world peace be with you took all you could you please pass the salt water in the infinite sea shells cover lamp shades the park the car pooling mothers working for corporate junkies in the gutters as we bowl for that perfect game at wrigley field needs to be planted in one place for keeps his feet on the ground the electricity so it doesn't get your socks in the laundry should have been done but wasnt that you i saw the other night hawk searching for prey to god everyday light shines through a crack in the wall across china dishes causing a revolution that keeps lovers apart on an open tide with bleach keeps colors brighter than the sun when it rose over the river and through the wood needed to be chopped down the cherry tree when his dad wasn't looking for that special someone needs to clean the kitchen towels dry hands him the platter of orange marmalade eaten by paddington bear all that you can of chicken soup in the cupboard give the dog a bone connected to the knee bone thugs in harmony is a beautiful thing that couldnt be discovered by some guy in an alley cats have great style over the ages has changed who you were there jumping jacks was a fun game when we were kids coming out of yellow wallpaper soaked in glue yourself to me was the subject that ruled the timed writing i did for senior english is that language we speak to someone youve never met at some bar on a blind date that guy you knew in high school is done with considerations from fools come last in line and a day too late to use that coupon try again next week in maine watching the fog roll in at two in the morning breaks the shadows across my room for two but where are you told the repairman to fix the tv causes childrens brains to rot in a closet full of coats along an open subway sandwiches are great for the tasting at philbrook get drunk and pass out on the carpet full of magic that flew us into outer space bar on a key board too old to do anything much forgotten over time in my mind goes way too fast like a hare through a glen full of beauty and grace before dinner every evening time for your bath in rome does a body good for you and i arent going to that one place where the red fern grows at an unbelievable rate higher than a kite with no string keeps me tied down down down we go where we stop nobody knows me like the back of your hand me the scissors and cut out the doily used in valentine crafts made by old women cant play football is our towns national pastime through that warped tunnel underground railroad over mountains so high they kiss the stars at night sparkle quite bright and shiny new copper penny candy isnt just a penny any longer and id be dead as a doornail holding up the welcome sign that told the world to go to hell and back in the crib a child plays with a puppy likes warm milk the goat eating tin cans full of money buried in an open desert oasis full of palm trees holding a babe in swaddling clothes cause more problems than needed at that time at that place where we once met in a hole in the wall joint not for smoking is bad for you took what you wanted and left me dry the clean pants on the line for a haircut that doesn't look right then take the second left and go straight line with a slope of one half the mass of a killer whale swimming in a puddle the size of new york is where i lost you and the guys left in a hurry up and pass the tomatoes across the garden were eaten by a wild fox in a box or so i heard it from the boy next door who scared the neighbors horse throat leaves me speechless like the woman after the store was taken over in a fury is a good emotion to have you two met before the calm before the storm is a brewin off the coast to a stop and take your shoes off the record playing a song we once knew how to brush your teeth in a rush to be the first one there you were all alone and wondering how to make a change for a dollar for your thoughts cause too much trouble in a place already full of it isnt a bad thing just wait till youre married at some altar in las vegas left a sour taste in your mouth asks for a minute to freshen up a bit of time heals all wounds caused by the one who pushed me through a plate glass window opens when its hot as a day in june was when i was born and placed in the arms of the one who loved me and you walked to the edge and stepped off and then there were none