bloody pirates!
7:50 AM: arrive at work.
7:54 AM: day is ruined.
I was all ready to write a long happy post about my interesting home practice last night, and then I came into work and everything is immediately shitty. So I think I’ll just forgo posting today. I haven’t been too happy with my output lately anyway, and judging by the [lack of] comments, y’all haven’t either.
February 26, 2009 at 11:39 am
I don’t know if you and I are leading parallel work lives, but my day turned shitty approximately 30 minutes after I arrived and hasn’t really gotten better since. Kind of makes me rethink this whole “work” thing. If I didn’t enjoy food, clothing and shelter so much, I’d stop doing it altogether.
If your job starts paying you on a voluntary basis, then I think we will be in parallel. I’m sorry for your situation.
February 26, 2009 at 11:54 am
Wouldn’t be nice to have an escape pod or an ejection seat at your desk?
At some point I’d have to come back, so yes, but ultimately futile. I’d like an ejection seat for someone else at the firm from time to time.
February 26, 2009 at 6:51 pm
Numero Uno. Post quality has not gone down. Not really any follow-up to that statement, because it is pure fact. SO MWLEH!
Numero Two. At least a building didn’t sail into your office and a bunch of old accountants jump out and moulineting you with oversized skewers.
Lame attempt at movie humour. Crappy days suck, especially when they occur within the first few moments of the day. (I hope for a rain check on the post about practice. Even though I have absolutely no idea what you’re talking about, yoga-wise, you manage to make it interesting.)
Thanks, Tom. You cheered me up. I’ll do the yoga post soon.