busy busy, at the place that must not be named 



eight hours there felt a lot more like five hours at s____, although a little more high-pressure. it took biking up the hill and sitting on the couch with bonnie for half an hour for the fumes to clear out of my head. but once they were, i felt fine.

not much changes in fifteen months, except i wasn't in an oppositional--to the contrary!--position with management. and i felt like i had accomplished something--in fact, i feel i accomplished more than i think i did.

so i think everything will be OK.

bonnie is a little suspicious. she thinks i had a worse day than i let on. but it's like that there--it leaves you a little dazed. and Δ bought us lunch. and i've gotten kitties toddling around making noises and looking over each other in high places.

i'll be at work again tomorrow; that may be a little rougher, but tony and i can hack it. 

Posted: Fri - October 1, 2004 at 06:14 PM             |


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