Well, if you didn't know (or care, for that matter) already, I've been called back to Delphi for another few months (woot?). I knew that things would be a bit FUBAR when I got back, but I think I ran in to my first honest-to-goodness omen this morning.
As I swiped my badge to gain entry this morning, I happened to glance off to the right of the turnstile, and there was a dead bird on the floor, just inside the plant. Now, if all of the empty floor space I'm greeted with every morning wasn't enough of a reminder that things have gone to hell in a handbasket, living creatures are dropping dead in Plant 15. Talk about a physical manifestation of the gloom and doom. Sheesh.
Now, for today's musical selection, we're going back to 1974 (hmm, I was a year old...), and back to Elton John...
The Bitch is Back
Music by Elton John
Lyrics by Bernie Taupin
I was justified when I was five
Raising cane, I spit in your eye
Times are changing, now the poor get fat
But the fevers gonna catch you when the bitch gets back
Eat meat on friday thats alright
Even like steak on a saturday night
I can bitch the best at your social dos
I get high in the evening sniffing pots of glue
Im a bitch, Im a bitch
Oh the bitch is back
Stone cold sober as a matter of fact
I can bitch, I can bitch
`cause Im better than you
Its the way that I move
The things that I do
I entertain by picking brains
Sell my soul by dropping names
I dont like those, my god, whats that
Oh its full of nasty habits when the bitch gets back
Later...
Dawn
