Monday, September 17, 2007

dispatches from behind a pile of boxes

Boring classes at 8 AM make me chew my fingernails to a whole new level. I need to find something else to do with my hands during classes like Legal Issues and Applied Editing. My fingers hurt.

I'm sick of making phone calls from a storage closet. It sounds strange, but it's actually what my job entails. Excel spreadsheets, online databases, and phone calls from inside my storage closet. Can I get a window, please? Can I get some stimulation? I'd even settle for good old fashioned motivation.

I am too tired to do anything tonight but I know my horse will be sitting in the field feeling neglected when all of his friends (who have good, non-negligent owners) get taken out to go on trail rides and jump brightly coloured fences and receive treats. And I'll be dozing off on a couch in front of Grey's Anatomy re-runs.

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