2003-07-10 
 

changing pictures

For the past month or so, every time I'd look out the window by my cube, I'd see the picture of G's ex staring at me from the top of the telephone pole on the corner. (He's one of the poster people for the SF AIDS walk.) Because we're on the 3rd floor, it was as if he was staring over my shoulder. Being that he was a cheatin' bastard and hurt G, it was rather irksome. The walk is a truly good cause, but I kept wishing the poster would fall down so I wouldn't have to see him. Then I'd feel guilty about wanting that because having it fall down would hurt the walk. Last week, I decided to stop wishing that it would fall down, but I did mention to a coworker that it would've been much nicer if they'd chosen a different poster boy.

On Monday morning, his pic had been replaced by one of Eric McCormack. I'm sure this must have been a standard refreshing of imagery in order to pump people up for the walk next weekend, but it's just one example of how life has been getting nicer for me in many little ways since vacation. Call me an airy fairy freak if you want, but sometimes you just have to let life work for you instead of fighting all the time.

Labels: dose of mikey, g, spirit

* posted by me at 2:36 AM

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