Jan 13 2010
Hell-o, it’s me
It’s Hell Week minus 1 at work. Wait. That’s not exactly right. It’s Hell Week this week. Next week is Hell-er Week. (And week looks really strange after typing it 5 6 times like that.)
Hell Week means that I’ve got a kazillion documents that need to be read, edited, distributed, discussed, mutilated, re-written, re-discussed, ad-nauseum before Friday. Hell-er week means another round of discussions on those same docs. With a larger audience. FEEL MY PAIN, PEOPLE!
So, rather than neglecting the duties that keep a roof over my family’s head and allow Shortman to get the education that will, hopefully, allow him to support himself someday, I’m going to go take care of business. You understand, I’m sure.
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