1/10/2007

A week to make me weak

So far this week I have experienced the following:

  • 31 hours of clocked worktime, despite the week being less than half over
  • Hearing both a guest speaker and a CXO drop the f-bomb
  • a tempest in a teapot about electronic access to documents, and who is or is not capable of keeping their darned mouths shut
  • a whole lot of examples of how my children only want me around when they are sick or injured
  • a three-day headache that is akin to a group of caffeinated squirrels slamming sledgehammers into my temple and eye socket.

And it's only Wednesday...

posted by MamaKaren at 1/10/2007 10:07:00 AM

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

your work sound interesting, do you work for the Gov't???? access to documents, is sounds very cool.

1/12/2007 11:51 AM  

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