Gym? What gym? I need to sleep, goddammit.
Oh, all you NYC locals? Keep Sunday, March 2nd free. The image below should tell you everything you need to know.
Saturday, February 02, 2008
TIRED.
Work is insane. The top two people there can't make decisions. They need to noodle everything to death, which results in daily 12-hour shifts. The slow-as-a-cinder-block-up-hill printers don't help much.
Gym? What gym? I need to sleep, goddammit.
Oh, all you NYC locals? Keep Sunday, March 2nd free. The image below should tell you everything you need to know.
Gym? What gym? I need to sleep, goddammit.
Oh, all you NYC locals? Keep Sunday, March 2nd free. The image below should tell you everything you need to know.
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Isn't that just typical? The people in charge never seem to know as much as the "plebes" (us). . . get used to it. It never changes; you'll always know more than your boss and get paid a helluva lot less! Having said that, try to enjoy your job anyway!
I'll be in NYC in March to see Spamalot (Clay Aiken, the love of my pitiful life) is playing Sir Robin and I hear he's doing quite well. Just in case you wanna go see him too!
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