2001.03.12 i dare you to give me one reason to stay:
work drug out way longer than necessary today. we were supposed to have a meeting at 2, my regular lunch time, so i decided to go out with a co-worker for an early spot of grub. we got back from lunch only to find the meeting cancelled, leaving me with about six hours left in the day to suffer through with no huge break. i think i handled it pretty well, aided mostly by the beers i had on the previously mentioned lunch break…
i'm thinking of going up to cincy this weekend to see hey mercedes. i emailed bob to tell him he better be ready to play me some of those new songs he's always crowin' about.
sorry about all of the work related posts lately. i just can't shake this damn place, sometimes. there's been so much frown inducing things thrown at me by this place lately, it's ridiculous. i'm finally settled into my new desk, though, so everything should settle back down to normal soon enough.
something to think about. well…something for me to start thinking about, anyway…
i'm off tomorrow, and i have a huge project (okay, not that huge) that i want to get done for a certain special someone. no occasion, folks…brian's just being a nice guy. take note. it happens rarely.