Going Home

Thanks to Flip, I decided to run away with the lap and move it to Planet Starbucks to test the hotspotz. I know I know.. circle of concern vs circle of influence. It's alright. Just that Flip knew how to maneuver me.

The point is, I uploaded pictures of my children and most of Qert. I also have a Qert-lection folder but I won't share it this time. I'll share it the next time Qert wants to cry (not because I stole the keys to Frostie)

Mom just called. Worried that I wasn't home yet. This place, where it's all bright and buzzing, try picturing Petula Clark's Downtown.

When Qert moved the content on the skinless portable hard drive that I was temporarily using unto my lap, he named my folder : Shine's Crap.

I pretty much feel like that. Only thankful that I still have Frank's Monologue from Live at The Sands. On both Pods. I'm not taking any chances. Not when it comes to Frank.

Rizz was fighting for custody of the children. And my new best friend is completely pained through it all. I saw her this evening, after she bumped into the door opening inwards, and she walked into it. It was a symptom. I have that shit. I do that kinda shit. And I saw it in her. They say birds of a feather...

Currently playing on miniature Pod : Careless Whisper. Sentimental because it was the first song I learn how to sing. I was 4.

She's been on duty since this morning and already started walking into unopened lift at 6 pm. And I know it coz she keeps rubbing her temples, not from a headache. The only headaches she has at the moment is from Rizz.

She threw her focus off shit and into work. I think many of us could relate to that. I mean, I'm still sitting at Planet Starbucks.

There are only 3 happy songs in this miniature Pod. That's probably how many times in probability that I would let myself get, happy. Coz you know something always comes to burst your bubble. And yes, Lynn, that evening, when I put you on that guilt trip and burst out in tears, it was because you were interrupting me. It wasn't because you did that thing you did.

I was at Qert's comfortable office, about to stare into that lamp and get right back there and make wantan... Lynn walked in and broke my state. I was about to kill her, but managed to changed it to a guilt trip. Thanks, Lynn, for the phone call today. I'm good. I sometimes didn't realise what an amazing First Class performer I am. Qert could read me like an open book.

Don't call my bluff so soon. I like Lynn's hugzz!

1. As - George Michael & Mary J. Blige
2. Mony Mony - Billy Idol
3. Unbelievable - EMF

Before I worry that two old person, I'm going to shut down now and go. Before I get another panicked call.

Good night, and good luck. (George, you did a good one)