One thing I hate about work is that on slow nights, even when I'm productive and proactive, I always feel like I should be getting more done. I wanted to do this week's statement as well (I'm kind of unofficially in charge of making sure the statement we get from the office matches our invoices and return credits), but I kept forgetting. And then I did the instant lottery ticket order, except we need a book of Millionaire's Club, and for some reason that game (code #532) has gone missing from the order page on the machine, and GTech (the company that runs the lottery for the state) is closed on Sundays so I couldn't phone in and figure out the problem, and...
ARGH.
The petty little things always get me the most.
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In brighter news, I do have 825 words written toward my remix. I'd say at least 300 of them suck and will need to be rewritten, but still, I'm getting a framework. And I have a funky remix subtitle, which is good because last time I utterly blanked on that. Occasionally, the random flotsam and jetsam floating around in the back of my head coughs up a useful phrase. :-)
And now I am off to sleep, because I have work again tomorrow.
ARGH.
The petty little things always get me the most.
...
In brighter news, I do have 825 words written toward my remix. I'd say at least 300 of them suck and will need to be rewritten, but still, I'm getting a framework. And I have a funky remix subtitle, which is good because last time I utterly blanked on that. Occasionally, the random flotsam and jetsam floating around in the back of my head coughs up a useful phrase. :-)
And now I am off to sleep, because I have work again tomorrow.