Rocks : A Dusty Story

I was on the beach collecting rocks, finding the most prettiest rocks, dusty handed me an ugly rock to add to my collection . . . i pointed out the ugliness of that rock to him, with a bit of petulance and pretentiousness . . . not caring should I insult him, his selection . . . non-the-less . . . I had no desire to carry this heavy stone.  As if to assert that he selected that particular rock with specific intention, he declared, "put it next to the beautiful ones and the beautiful ones will look even more beautiful"    

My Office

I was on the phone with North Shore Bob this morning.  I was talking about accessing these databases and doing research . . We agreed it's a good thing to keep the mind active.  Use it or lose it.

Because I had forwarded the list of databases to him, he called.   I will explore them to seek the legitamacy of the company he is currently working for.  It seems to be a start up.  I'm concerned because they are holding out on paying him for work already performed.  My friend thought I was in Centereach, already at that particular library . . The Miller Business Center . . 

After revealing that I was in my bed . . My friend,  politely asked if I was all snuggly . . 

"NO," I declared !!  I may be laying down (in a postrate position) my head is propped up . . I'm on the Internet .. I've made some phone calls . . . I'm considering my schedule 

"I'm in my office !!!"

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