I am working the front desk.
But not grumpy.
I almost prefer my pasta as a leftover.
The flavor- is better.
My mom makes a delicious spaghetti carbonara.
I thoroughly enjoy it as a leftover.
I also love leftover pizza.
And leftover Thanksgiving.
Some things though are disgusting
Such as Pancakes.
Or anything with broccoli.
Going to Bozeman tonight.
Hopefully the one movie theater in town is open.
And some good restaurant.
Because the two that I've tried out this summer
Have been disappointments.
Zero for two.
Rachel and Drew and Enes are coming.
As well as some other boy.
I think his name is Logan.
I am beginning to miss my little college town.
It probably is the perfect weather right now.
Kynzie is in Logan.
All of my friends are soon to be in Logan.
And now I need something sweet.
Like a caramel.
Or even some chocolate milk.
Nestle chocolate milk,
By the way,
I had it for breakfast yesterday
And was dissatisfied.
It's now in the garbage out back.
Slowly stenching everything surrounding it.
Only two hours and fifteen minutes
Before I'm done with this nine hour
Front desk shift.
In this little town
Where everyone knows everyone.
And nobody's business
Is everybody's business.