Sound of Silence
I absolutely love going to work the week after Christmas. The only sounds are people kvetching about their family ordeals, tacky presents, cookies, and puking toddlers. So I plugged in my new table fountain and sat working out a communication plan for the coming year while listening to the trickle of water over stone.
It was a good time to take stock on what I've done in the past year and what I have to face in the coming year. Needless to say, I'm pooped!
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Why didn't I get a memo about this new colorscheme? You can't just go around willy nilly changing things like that you know it really messes with peoples foundations!
tfg it's friday
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