.. I want to go back to isolation in the boardroom, please.

I’ve been back for 3 hours and I remember why I was so happy to move in the first place – the temps talk. A lot. And they chew, and move, and breathe, and they’re in my bubble. I shouldn’t have to cram earphones in to block out a conversation about ice cubes – I just want to work in peace.

I miss having my own office.

No more exile!

I’ve been working out of a boardroom due to a project for the last few weeks, but today I had my final boardroom training session so I immediately packed up and went back to my desk. I missed all my stuff. As fun as it was to work out of a new location for a while, it quickly got annoying (and lonely). Hooray! Status quo!

I have the house to myself as Ed is on a business trip, but I don’t have time to relax. I was so tired yesterday that I did nothing at all in the evening, which actually didn’t help – getting out of bed this morning took a Herculean effort that barely succeeded. Tonight there is no time for nothing – Shan and I are going to the K-oS show at the Venue. I enjoy a few K-oS songs but I’m really there to see the opening act (Astronautalis), who we are successfully stalking each time he comes through Vancouver. It should be a great show – I just hope I can come up with enough energy to properly enjoy it. If I can’t handle it, I always have the option of just staying for the opening act .. seems like kind of a waste, but I’m old and tired and Thursday night is no time for rocking out.

Ooh, long weekend coming up. That will help – I can sleepwalk through Friday, then.

please take me seriously

i do what a must (with a crowbar) because i can