Tuesday, September 11, 2007

Remember when I used to warn you about impending vacations and return dates? Yeah, neither do I.

We’ll continue conversing this week. There are things to discuss, believe me–it’s what naturally happens after the silences, though the recent trend suggests only more silence will follow. But tonight is not a good night to start things up again, because I just finished writing an angry missive to my property management “specialists.”

There are distinctions to be made with angry words and angry tones. You’ve got the tone employed here on some nights, imperious and ridiculous, and then there’s real dissatisfaction, where every adjective is meticulously crafted to pound the everloving shit out of the recipient.