Saturday, July 14, 2012

I know, right?

He woke me as he got into bed. Scratch my back. Then talking; about work, about this dude from work who got arrested for a murder he committed in 1978, about his little girl, about her mom. Half an hour he talked. And shook my boob. And tried to reconnect.

I told him about my performance review at work. 27 exceeds expectations. Out of how many? Hundreds? 27 exceeds expectations, 22 meets expectations, 4 needs development. What were the four? And as I began to speak he grunted, some dude gave him too many kiwis and they were kicking in. Then he got out of bed and sat as his computer until he was ready to sleep.