Write about something that is: stagnant.
So it turns out I shouldn't have had to take away all that lobster garbage yesterday. It was in their agreement to use the park that they would take care of the garbage. Apparently they did this last year as well, so they'll be getting a phone call from the director of my department about it.
Which I find rather satisfying at the moment.
One more day to go and then my shortened weekend begins.
Why shortened? Because I'm trading my Sunday for Saturday with Tammy so that I can go with my family to the Rock Creek Fair this Sunday.
"I'm worried about Lester."
"What's he done now?"
"More like, what is he not doing?"
"... okay, so what is he not doing now?"
"I just think he's not progressing like he should be. He's lost all momentum and he's just... stagnating."
"Honey, give it some time. He's not even a year old yet."