Almost Noon, Friday

[plumtreeblossom]

It's warm enough to be barefoot outdoors, and I long to be in both of those states at this moment. While it may be wrong to speak ill of one's new vocational outlet, I do not want to be in this office. I am so accutely aware of my socks and boots and their alien presence right now. I want to be outside feeling grass, boardwalk, even rough sidewalk under the bare soles/souls of my feet. My tattoo wants a sun bath.