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Some day I will own waterproof winter footwear that doesn't try to sand the skin off my heels despite very thick socks.
Some day I will remember to take out the trash the night before, instead of the morning of, trash day.
Some day my coworkers will be able to track down paper jammed in the copier and unjam it themselves.
Some day I will learn to draw reliably enough to make an image in my head come out on paper the way I want it to.
Some day I will be able to think of things I need to do at home when I'm at home, and things I need to do at work when I'm at work.
Some day it will quit raining, or snowing, or whatever it's doing now and going to do until it stops (the weather forecast isn't helping).
Some day I will be able to sit down and write again without fighting with it.
Some day the stuff in the papers will be actual news, and it won't all be about celebrities' personal lives and about how the world, ecologically and financially, is coming to an end.
Some day my little useful databases will be incorporated into the Big Mama Database, at which point they will be less useful.
Some day I will figure out what specifically my brain has in mind when I'm consumed by a desire to go Learn Something New.
Some day I will remember to take out the trash the night before, instead of the morning of, trash day.
Some day my coworkers will be able to track down paper jammed in the copier and unjam it themselves.
Some day I will learn to draw reliably enough to make an image in my head come out on paper the way I want it to.
Some day I will be able to think of things I need to do at home when I'm at home, and things I need to do at work when I'm at work.
Some day it will quit raining, or snowing, or whatever it's doing now and going to do until it stops (the weather forecast isn't helping).
Some day I will be able to sit down and write again without fighting with it.
Some day the stuff in the papers will be actual news, and it won't all be about celebrities' personal lives and about how the world, ecologically and financially, is coming to an end.
Some day my little useful databases will be incorporated into the Big Mama Database, at which point they will be less useful.
Some day I will figure out what specifically my brain has in mind when I'm consumed by a desire to go Learn Something New.
