Archive for February 5th, 2008

I work in a tall office building.  So every day I get on the elevator to get to my office and to go home, plus sometimes go to lunch. 

I am always afraid I’m going to drop something and it’s going to fall into that little crack in the space between the elevator and the wall. 

I clutch my keys especially tightly.  I can just see them falling 14 stories down a dark elevator shaft, never to be recovered. 

What if my purse comes open and spills? 

What if my necklace is loose?  Or I’ve lost the back off one of my earrings? 

This is the kind of stuff that takes up space in my brain. 

— Mox

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