All Up In The AirDropping things since 2003!

Today I drove 40 minutes one way for a meeting that lasted 5 minutes. That’s a perfect metaphor for the way my life’s been going lately. When do I get a nap?

I think my new neighbor is a “working girl” … if you catch my drift. I don’t know how I feel about that.

She and I have gotten home at about the same time the last couple of nights: 2am-ish. We’re both trudging up the steps at about the same time, both wearing all black. Only I’m standing there opening my door wearing sweaty, stained black dickies and a t-shirt after working a stage hand job while she’s wearing 4 inch heels and a tight black mini-skirt.

After these numerous run-ins I started thinking. I don’t think she has a day job. She doesn’t surface until mid-afternoon and almost every night she gets picked up by some dude in a pick-up truck wearing as little as is legally possible. I might believe that she was just really into the clubbing scene except that I don’t know how she’s earning enough money to afford her apartment and, by the way, fairly nice car doing nothing but going out dancing all night.

Oh good. Now I have a new project. I can snoop on her comings and goings until I’ve satisfied my curiosity. Thank god she moved in or I would be so bored.