Tuesday, February 23, 2010
On tuesdays and thursdays I work a split shift: 7:30a -12p and 2p-7p. Yeah, long day. Anyway, today, being tuesday, I had a sandwich that I ate on the drive home, thinking I would save time and maybe have enough to watch another episode of Dexter during my break. I took my dog for a walk first, came back, put the kettle on for tea, and went to clean the litter boxes. And as I'm bent over scooping shite into a plastic bag, a scene comes to mind and I play it out in my head. It's much later, maybe toward the middle of the book and I'm only on chapter six right now. But I already know the name of the chapter: the kiss. And I have to write it down. I can't watch Dexter. There's not enough time to do both and guess which comes first?