The boredom has (already set in). It probably doesn’t help that this might just be the most boring week of work ever.
I’ve been spending time pondering the spacial concept of a porta-potty. For those of you who are unaware, I work out of a trailer on a construction site. There is no indoor plumbing. My own (women only) porta-potty is right next to the garage entrance of the building. It has a lock on it, and where it sits now will be turned into additional parking for the apartments across the street. This brings up an interesting thought: the strange 4’x4′ plastic-walled room designates that space as a place to urinate and defecate. I can’t help but think (when I’m sitting in there) of how taboo it would be if miraculously the plastic room disappeared. Completely inappropriate. Just a little bit of plastic an blue liquid can make absolutely any location into a socially acceptable place to defecate.
That thought really doesn’t cease to baffle me- just a little bit.
Also: I am gaining a new appreciation for Jimmy Buffet.
Back to Detox:
I suffered through a horrendous headache-filled afternoon yesterday. It carried into this morning. I was able to shut it up with a large cup of Jasmine tea- which is, apparently an acceptable amount of caffeine. That, and the amount of caffeine in the tea is counter-weighed by the health benefits of green tea. Yeah!
This evening- Soup.