* Am three days behind putting my time in at work.
* Volunteered to help with a non-profit fundraising event, and I am doing waaaay more than I planned. Daily I'm getting e-mails asking, "Can you handle this too?"
* A Client has asked to meet with my boss. Instead of me. Behind my back. Am now getting an ulcer because I know this is The Client Who Does Not Love Me So Much. (Am I fired?)
* Performance review: next Wednesday
* Having to pack for another weekend at Anna's. Subsequent guilt about complaining about having to pack.
* Another client in total crisis. Have been at work early, late and during lunch this week. Contributing to ulceration.
* My Skittles addiction is back.
* Have to get up at 4:45 tomorrow morning in order to drive to Atlanta, beat the traffic and be at the office in time for a v. important meeting. (see "Client in total crisis")
* The CD player in here keeps hanging up and spinning and spinning in silence and then abruptly restarting and startling the crap out of me.
* Alarming statistics on the volume left in Georgia's landfills - about twenty years, fyi.
* Man having baby.
* No blog til Sunday.
Thursday, April 03, 2008
Things on My Mind Other Than That
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6 cat calls:
Dennis thinks you need a day off to go to the Botanical Gardens or something. Dennis saw a documentary on a land fill on Staten island. They drilled way down and came up with trash and dated it. an almost whole hot dog they brought up was 37 years old.
The man having the baby confuses me. I am officially old.
I am absolutely positive that you are not fired. I hope that you find some time to relax--it sounds like you could definitely use a break!
pork and shellfish advise moderation in all things, especially skittles.
Dennis, you may be the sole reason I stop eating hot dogs...
Kurt, I'm with you. The incongruity of it all is too much for me right now.
Jenn, I'm thinking of taking a break in less than 20 days!!!
Pork & Shellfish, believe me - I live in fear of what will happen the day I push it too far. Skittle vomit. Repulsive.
I am having a similar battle with Gobstoppers right now. Which is a really gross name for a candy, if you think about it. They are designed to stop up your gob.
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