I do the same thing every day.
Ducan wakes me up.
And He and Spunky show me how to get downstairs.
It was foggy today.
Before I had a job, I just played with the dogs all day.
Now we just play for a little in the morning or when I get home.
Cinnamon Toast Crunch and yesterday’s newspaper.
My Mom just left for Hawai’i. She also left me a note.
Sometimes I take overexposed photographs of me brushing my teeth, but not every day.
I say goodbye to the dogs.
And walk to the train station.
Which looks like this.
Contents of Bag: Dark Tower V, Half Eaten Muffin, Camera Bag, iPod, Marshmallows.
Sometimes I take this train.
And transfer to this one at Macarthur.
It was foggy in West Oakland, too.
Pretty much every body works pretty much every day.
After the stairs, I’m in Downtown San Francisco.
And then I’m at work. Russ and Alexander are good at computers.
I personalized my cubicle!
I personalized my company mug! (Plus I know you thought those marshmallows were worthless until right now.)
My new startup for underprivileged applicants.
And then I work for a little bit.
And then back on Bart!
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