Let me say that today was fine. I didn't get to have cereal, but that's ok. I woke up way earlier than I needed to, but that is normal. I missed the bus the first time, but since it has to pass me twice, that's fine.
I arrived at work without incident and started to work on my storyboard. I talked to a friend about some things. I thought about the family entry I wrote. My boss came in later and we worked together for a few hours. He took more frequent breaks than I. That was ok; he was having the meeting day from hell.
I worked on a paper outline. My outline is 8 pages double-spaced and I have to make this paper 8-10 pages long. This will be rough to craft, but I can do this. At the same time, I had a mobile content development best practice storyboard to make before I start writing code for the content and then helped guide a friend through a process that helped them clean up a large part of their house in 15-20 minute section and my brother from the previous entry called me in distress.
I didn't answer.
I went home at five. I got here at the usual time. Sanquan is on my couch and I've gotten a sudden and random invite and in the middle of all of this, I want to... punch babies? I don't even know why I'm ill right now, but I'm highly annoyed and for no particular reason. Today is probably a bad day for people and guess what I'll be doing for the day? That's right: being around people.
What the hell is wrong with me?
oh wow, had now idea, well at least the evening went pretty well... glad you somehow convinced yourself to come... sounds like a rough day at work... Zero..
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