Riding the wave
Nov. 16th, 2007 05:06 pmOf emotion, that is. Been a long week. Been a long series of weeks. So much happening at work, so many undercurrents and moods and political intrigue. Why can't I just do my job without all the sturm und drang? My neck and shoulders are so tense they feel like poured concrete with steel bars inside. My boss is alternately trying to be my new best friend and trying to make me look bad. I've had some very flattering feelers come in from other firms inquiring about my availability which is always a good ego boost. I have so much work to do here that I could be at it 24 hours a day and not get everything done. So I do my best and then go home. But I keep dreaming about work, waking up at 3 AM thinking about work... you get the idea.
But tonight is Don McLean, so it's all good.
But tonight is Don McLean, so it's all good.