03/12/2002 Entry: "Cool Breeze On The Rocks."

Kind of a rough morning. I've been interrupted approximately every 35 seconds since I got to work, which when combined with my already gnat-like attention span means I'm barely a third of the way through the minimum amount of work requested for our 4pm review. I've had to recode demo pages, call IS to get my email turned back on, fix computers, field phone calls...basically everything except work on my project. I need some lunch.

I manage to hit both the bank and Walgreens on my way. I'm walking down the street with my Vitamin Water, and I'm feeling sophisticated and modern. I'm feeling like I might actually make it once I get some food in me. I'm starting to feel efficient. I'm starting to feel breezy and carefree. I'm starting to feel...a cold breeze...? A stranger walking towards me stifles a laugh. I look down. Oops. Zip.

On the days when it all seems the most futile, I must remember my motivation.

Replies: 4 comments

uh, um, Casey! Casey!

Hate to bother you have you seen my stapler?

oh, in my hand? thanks.

Posted by aaron @ 03/12/2002 04:30 PM PST

*35 seconds later*

uh, um, Casey! Casey!

Hate to bother you did you tape Monday's "Fear Factor?"

no? okay, thanks.

Posted by aaron @ 03/12/2002 04:31 PM PST

*35 seconds later*

uh, um, Casey! Casey!

Hate to bother you, we're going for beers on thursday of next week. wanna come?

oh. already have plans? okay.

Posted by aaron @ 03/12/2002 04:32 PM PST

*35 seconds later*

uh, um, Casey! Casey!

Hate to bother you, i'm kinda slammed, could you finish this project for me?

thanks.

Posted by aaron @ 03/12/2002 04:33 PM PST