7:59 p.m. | 2002-10-01 Left Meet Right. Right Meet Left. Ever have those times at work when the left hand doesn�t know what the right hand is doing? YOU know that left and right need to get it together, and you�re willing to go either way, but nobody can fucking tell you which way to go? The highlight of today: the Professional Guy from yesterday called me �Babe� today. Next thing you know, he�ll be calling me �Sweet Cheeks� or something. He doesn�t know which way we�re going either, but I guess he thinks we�re going there together. your thoughts? seed flower