Poured into the tight pants, the grey ones with the zipper that's afraid of heights, and guess what? They're really wrinkled or very wrinkled or **** wrinkled--but they're the tight grey ones, assumed the thighs and calves would handle the ironing. Ten minutes late, usually more. The clock in the car, the red beat-up '02 Cavalier, is not behind or ahead an hour, no it's set to some vague time because lateness has replaced time so why even worry. Blood pressure, etc. Spray on the cologne kept in the car. Could look up ingredients in cologne to describe the smell but that would take away a little something. So say: it smells really good or very good or **** good-- and move on. Walk inside, unbathed and sun burnt--well not completely unbathed. Washed the hair because it's a puffy, erratic downer otherwise. It's all about appearance, the bosslady said when she made the hire. Slipped a little. Big woop. Cold called the Southside Veterinary Clinic. They'll allow a visit. Pack it all in the bag, the mouse pads, the koozies, the actual thing to be sold: SHEENY PUPPY, some really heavy or very heavy or **** heavy duty coat treatment for canines. The first one is on me, is said as the package is handed over. The vet wouldn't buy. Not then. Probably not ever. Ate an eighty-calorie bag of cookies. Drank some coffee. Stopped at the gas station, the Conoco on 15th and Kelly, and couldn't decide between the fun size or the party size. This is called the spectrum of grief. Bought a pack of cigarettes. Smoked three really quick or very quick or **** quick, like Mom might show up any second and then tossed the pack and the lighter. Done with those. Forever. This time. Or that time. There was $20.89 in the checking account and a fresh girlfriend reminding that today is one month. Dinner. Dinner and wine. $20.89. You can sell only if you believe in the product. Be really blunt or very blunt or **** blunt. Stress is an art. Create FUD (Fear, uncertainty and doubt). Itβs all about the presentation. She's fresh and funny and so self-conscious when she eats spaghetti. Can't get by with spaghetti for the one-month. No. No. No. Be on fire and inspiring. If you donβt know the answer, ask a question. Answer inquiries concisely and loudly. Humor is ****. You can always be better. You can never be worse. Call Mom, donate plasma or take the Xbox back. Is this one forever? Does forever mean dinner and wine are necessary? Or does forever mean that the spectacle is frivolous? In the cabinet at work someone left blueberry bagels. There's a microwave and a tub of margarine that only recently expired.