I went to the trouble of begging off not just this conference call, but the entire project. Yet ... I sit here eavesdropping on the two cubes near me participating in it, and feeding the guy closest to me instant messages to help them along.
I swear I'm paying more attention to it than I'd be if I were actually dialed in.
If you're a lefty and like the climate, you'll adore Corvallis. Exquisite little college town with all the amenities: independent comics shops, used bookstore, farmer's market. If my employer hadn't been wildly unstable, I'd have considered moving there myself.
If you're a lefty
It took me a minute to figure out what handedness could possibly have to do with it. I need sleep.
today is yicky and gross. wet and cold and yugh.
I spent most of the morning in a file room and only got about half the info that I wanted.
The sun is shining, but we're in the deep freeze now. I'm utterly kerslammed with work once again. I have to go wedding dress shopping tomorrow.
But hey, Dana's coming home from London this weekend!
I have to go wedding dress shopping tomorrow.
You're getting married? Or just looking for bargains?
Jon Stewart for President:
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I just realized that if I see a mail person coming down the hall towards my office with a box that looks like it contains documents, my run and hide instinct kicks in.
There's a slight chance this project is messing with my brain.