Larisa came into the office while I was sticking a pen cap in my ear. This has not altered our working relationship in the slightest. Drinking water from a glorified dixie cup. I use many of these. As soon as I was done with one, I would throw it a way. Then a friend of mine started turning them into paper. So I’m saving them. Partially for her, partially to see how many I go through. I had a whole stack of them. They got to big for my desk, and got scattered around during the earthquake. Therefore, I divided the stack in two and put them next to our mini office fridge. (83 at last count)


About paulgude

Paul Gude writes small books, makes stupid music, draws silly pictures, and does weird things on stage.
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