  mind-dribble because i'm allowed to. staff meeting/staff infection: i'm holding my priorities hostage just so's i can keep the health benefits. truth be told, the daily grind isn't as severe before it gets written out like this, but making something dramatic is better than not making it anything at all. things that i look forward to lately: - the hour train ride home after work. - remembering that i have tasty leftovers in the fridge. - remembering that i can take a smoke break. - remembering that there can be a Boy George. - remembering that i have a body. today, at the staff meeting, my boss used the phrase, "Between You, Me and the Lamppost. " as a result, i've decided that there truly is a Santa Claus. 
