March 23, 2002
It's friday evening… why am I at work? Comments Off
Well, I thought friday was going fine. Work all day, cash paycheck, buy groceries, and relax at the bookstore for an hour. Cool, huh? Then I get home, and there’s a message from my boss on the machine. Turns out a quickie addition to a client’s main page did not meet with approval, and had to be removed. So at 9:00, I find myself *back* at work, fixing the page. Yeesh.
Die Hard is playing in the background, and I’m thinking that if you put all the snarling bad guys from all the old action movies together in the same room, it still wouldn’t be as scary as the world is right now.