11.20.02
ease-y
I don't get it how she can come into work, log into the computer and start typing away like a silly little freak.
I e..a..s..e.. my way in, turn on my computer, go up to the cafeteria and get my big jug 'o water, and come back to check my email, horoscope, today's headlines, my favorite blogs, ect... It's the same way I ease my way into a hot bubble bath.
Oh, how much I have changed. I used to be a silly little freak, espeically when I first started working for a dot-com agency in New York. I was up at the crack of dawn, took the hour long train ride into Penn Station, then another 20 minutes or so waiting for the subway to take me to Broadway & Bleaker. I would pound away at the keyboard all day when I would shut down at 6pm and do the whole commute thing in reverse. I would spend only 12 hours in my apartment, and 8 - 10 of those hours were spent sleeping. Not a way to live, let me tell you. Also not the best environment to nurture a long term relationship, but that's another story.
Now I am out of that workaholic binge. Way out. I can't even stand to type a stupid email to my stupid boss about my stupid projects.
Maybe they should just fire me already.
10:15 a.m.
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