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- last entry / next entry - 2003-01-30 | 6:10 a.m.
It's 6:10a, I've been here 10 minutes I do believe I'm the only person I know at work at this moment, barring overnight traders and international friends. (Of course, London's at lunch right now, so it still could be true.)
I never want to do this again. It's 6:10a, I've been here 10 minutes, and I'm ready to go home--where my bed is soft and warm and my room is dark. There's a reason I didn't want to be a facilities/project manager any more. This would be why: waiting for the delivery of 32 desk (pieces) and then leaving only after they're fully constructed and installed. It's gonna be a long day... ::stumbling off to find hot beverage:: - last entry / next entry - |
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