Bobble head. It's not nice, but apt. I am tired. Too many things to do, all counting on an extension. Please, please, please. A comment that "there are weekends," was met with extreme displeasure.
BH was defeated again today, but by the big guy. Nice to have the peeps on my side. I also was able to sidestep some unsavory assignments. Means I'll have hard work, but at least interesting. Tonight, I have to work from home. Hopefully I can find all the crap I need in the papers I brought with me, or tomorrow will likely be hell.
I love Deadwood. Entourage ain't so bad either, though kinda like porn. Makes you want no one to know you are watching it, but you can't look away. Deadwood is art.
Um, not much else. I'm pretty apathetic when not working, it's hard to think hard all day. Wish I could do this part time and be a mason the other part of my time. Even out the brain and brawn.
And yes, I sure miss those days under the sky bridge, smoking and chatting. I often feel like I am still in law school, same panic and stress. Smoking was a mandatory break, which is hard to recreate with anything else. I try to get out of the office and chat, but really, I just want to get my work done so I can go home. I do not want to ever work weekends, or nights if I can help it. Unless I'm being paid significantly larger amounts of money. Gotta learn to say no to the projects I just don't have time for.
Pray for that extension. I don't even have anything funny or interesting. I have made the NYT my homepage. They really have a lovely interface now, and I like it better than the BBC. Feels comfy. That, boingboing and lifehacker is about all the internetting I do. Generally the computer is something I don't wish to touch at night. So blessed be my readers.
Otherwise, all is well
Thursday, August 17, 2006
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