Today is one of those rainy days that leaves me yearning for a warm blanket, hot coffee, slow melodic tunes and a love story in written form. I want to zone out and let myself get lost in the pages of a book. That is it. I don't want to be bathed in this awful florescent light forcing my brain to focus on Mobile Home Park Coverage forms and Loss Run request after loss run request. I don't want to stare at these awful 1996 CRT monitors. I want to stare at a book! Take my brain into a fantasy world that someone else made up for my enjoyment. I don't want bright lights and small talk. I want Sarah Mclachlan and 'Parisian Nights' dark roast coffee. No I don't want to see the finger painting your 3 year old made for you. No I don't want to hear about your ten dozed business trips. I don't give a damn about the Yankees and this cafeteria coffee is giving me an ulcer! All I ask for is a good couch, a great cup of coffee, and a reasonably creative love story!
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