Scenes from my so-called life

Gotta get out of my comfort zone.

...but nothing comes to mind. Existentialism at nine in the evening doesn't appeal to me either. Maybe I just ought to go home, but staying late at the office seems to have become a habit of mine. I wouldn't know what to do when I get home. Sleep, maybe. I so miss that. That and staying in bed during the morning.  I ought to go take a vacation. A quick escape might do me good. I'm confoosed.. Crap!

"Had dinner yet? I'd invite you out for coffee but then you don't drink the brew. " Message sent. Message alert tone. "No, but some cafes have fruit shakes, right? Pshaw with cafes though. I'm hankering for some pasta." Reply. "You're always hankering for some pasta. Throw in some pizza and you've got a dinner companion." Message sent. Message alert tone. "Why would I want you around for dinner?! ;). Well, I guess having someone to talk to while munching on some fettuccine would be nice. It's a deal then. Pizza for you and pasta for me." Reply. "You are so sweet, you know that? The usual place then? I'll be there in 15." Message sent. Message alert tone. "See you there. :)" Reply. "Don't take eons, okay?" Message sent. Message alert tone. "Oh, hush! Get a move on!" Smile.