The rain is coming -- radar shows a line of showers that pretty much covers Tennessee, north to south -- and that's pretty emblematic of my mood this morning ...
I really surprised myself this week. I'm getting more busy by the day; The Big Man Upstairs is opening doors for me, and I'm realizing how much being busy sucks. Yesterday, for example, I had a morning client meeting; spent 45 minutes in the frame section of Hobby Lobby; ran to a tech client to help troubleshoot a recalcitrant server; ran back home to mow the grass before it reached knee level; did an interview with a local reporter -- quelle famous! -- and then ran back to the client to do battle with the server and the crappiest switch Dell has ever slapped its logo on ... Started at 8 a.m., ended at 10 p.m., which I know will seem like a normal day to all those readers who happen to be parents, but I don't have kids. I have a dog.
Who, by the way, got Chick-Fil-A chicken nuggets in his late-night dinner, because his father decided to drown his server woes in a chicken sandwich, extra pickles.
I'm not whining; I'm just stunned from yesterday, and the problems I had to battle with that server and switch, the first round of which I lost -- I was a -1 last night, but I hope to even it up this morning.
"And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the imagination to improvise. The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt." – Sylvia Plath
5.14.2009
shoulda lit them candles
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