Mark Phillips' Pages: Workbook: June 2007

June 30, 2007: The woman to your right doodles in the margins of her report.
June 29, 2007: In the elevator someone smiles.
June 28, 2007: Coughing.
June 27, 2007: The Division Chief announces that the meeting will be dull.
June 26, 2007: I watch the clock move...
June 25, 2007: The people are all fat.
June 24, 2007: Little Sister, the family rock.
June 23, 2007: Birthday presents.
June 22, 2007: Sorrow.
June 21, 2007: Tall girl...
June 20, 2007: Somehow I had twenty dollars.
June 19, 2007: Concrete steps in dappled light.
June 18, 2007: Eucalyptus.
June 17, 2007: We lived in a beautiful place.
June 16, 2007: Wakes up for Round Two...
June 15, 2007: With half of her heart she desperately wants to be June Cleaver.
June 14, 2007: Your own materialism comes to full focus.
June 13, 2007: Arrests...
June 12, 2007: Your gear is broken, the recording equipment you struggled so long to afford.
June 11, 2007: Where is she?
June 10, 2007: So much stress, pretty much all the time.
June 9, 2007: Hunger.
June 8, 2007: Spills from the driver's seat in slow-motion...
June 7, 2007: Takes a hard-boiled egg from the pan...
June 6, 2007: "Hey asshole."
June 5, 2007: Her new man calls.
June 4, 2007: "Well?"
June 3, 2007: Raccoon eyes.
June 2, 2007: "You knew what you were getting into."
June 1, 2007: Sad stereotype.