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Exhale.
Got Christine to SFO in good time this morning, and pulled up at the office building with time to spare for the 7 am conference call. I'm pretty sure i'm blowing that off to work on the presentation for 9 am, but it's the principle of choosing to miss the call instead of simply being late.
Lo, i have forgotten my badge. I can't slip up the stairs because the doors aren't even unlocked yet. I'm hoping a colleague is here at 7, but i don't know. If there's no friend and no guard to issue a temporary badge at 7 i'm going to go to Starbucks.
The moment gives me a chance to journal, but my mind is all caught up in the next few hours. When i look up though, i see the gently rippling water feature , the willows reflecting framed by blue sky, and Canadian geese grazing.
I'm on my own until Sunday night while Christine executes her super secret surprise mission. She was impressive this weekend, going through bales of old papers (that have been haunting our dining room since March), getting things done to leave me with minimal repetition of her chores.
Well, it's 7. I'm going to go to Starbucks i think and see if i cn make significant progress on what i meant to be working on by now. Feh.
Got Christine to SFO in good time this morning, and pulled up at the office building with time to spare for the 7 am conference call. I'm pretty sure i'm blowing that off to work on the presentation for 9 am, but it's the principle of choosing to miss the call instead of simply being late.
Lo, i have forgotten my badge. I can't slip up the stairs because the doors aren't even unlocked yet. I'm hoping a colleague is here at 7, but i don't know. If there's no friend and no guard to issue a temporary badge at 7 i'm going to go to Starbucks.
The moment gives me a chance to journal, but my mind is all caught up in the next few hours. When i look up though, i see the gently rippling water feature , the willows reflecting framed by blue sky, and Canadian geese grazing.
I'm on my own until Sunday night while Christine executes her super secret surprise mission. She was impressive this weekend, going through bales of old papers (that have been haunting our dining room since March), getting things done to leave me with minimal repetition of her chores.
Well, it's 7. I'm going to go to Starbucks i think and see if i cn make significant progress on what i meant to be working on by now. Feh.
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