The Happy Hobo.

Friday, January 07, 2011

Crossing fingers for 3pm.

With a tumbler of my now-cold strong brew, Coldplay's beating my morning, seated in an unfamiliar spot I'm hoping to be a usual for me very, very soon, I start my day on this future gig that I know will make a difference in my life.

I don on a white shirt, for I have this crazy belief since history that your shirt's color somehow boosts sweet luck!

Fingers still crossed! Hello 'i-don't-know-what-to-call-it' second day funk, please don't make me a shy bean. Hihi. ;)

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