11.19.02
waiting for exodus...
Oh, how I want to give my two weeks notice...
Really, I should. I don't have much intention to work on the stuff I should be working on. And I don't feel too much guilt about it. And that's the scary part.
I really should leave and not come back. I'm just afraid of the consenquences...that unprofessionalism could come back to haunt me.
But a large part of me just doesn't care.
In other news, we lost power today at work. In just a snap of the fingers I was sitting in total darkness. I wanted to go home. I should have gone home. The whole building, acutally part of the town was without power. People were continuing with meetings in the dark. Me, I was just as productive with no electricity as with electricity.
It doesn't take an act of God to push me over the edge into unproductivity. I'm there already.
4:22 p.m.
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"Notes From A Small Island"
by Bill Bryson
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