Not Dead; Just Working
Like Death, Only With FICAContrary to reports . . . okay, well, there are no reports, but I'm not dead, nor have I suddenly and mysteriously fallen off the face of the earth. I've just been working. Three straight twelve-plus hour days, in fact. I get up, I work; I come home, I sleep. That's been my schedule recently. It wouldn't be quite so bad, except 1) a slight shift in my company overtime rules means I don't get paid quite as much as I
It's not like I'm just ignoring you readers, though. All the things I had scheduled for Monday I was forced to put off. My student loan and phone bills went unpaid. I wasn't able to pick up the film of some of the pictures I took. I forgot to feed my pets. (Okay, that last one's not true, I don't have any pets. At least, not anymore.) (I seriously don't have pets, don't call the police.)
My work has spread me so thin that I actually experienced de-evolution in the TTLB Ecosystem. Sunday I was a fish; today I'm a mollusk.
Hopefully I can get back on track. I'd like to once again be a species that someone other than the French enjoy eating.
posted by Marsh @ 3:36 PM
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