Monday, February 12, 2007

If I didn't have race fees to pay...

Have you ever had one of those days at work that makes you wonder why you didn't listen to your friends and get a degree in 'something cool'? From the minute I walked into the office it was one of those days...and the beautiful weather didn't help. I had broken Excel links, bad data, servers that wouldn't respond - all the joys of financial applications. The whole time I was watching the temps rise into the high 60's and the sun peek out from behind the clouds. Damn. Now I really hate my cube. And not in the way most people hate their cube. This is the kind of hate that makes you tune into some really, really nasty death metal on iTunes so you don't have to hear the breathing of your coworkers (Really, it's in their best interest that I not recognize their existence right now) because you realize that pretty much every day for the next 20 years will be some variation of this day. God I need to go run.

Maybe in my next life I will be a spy, or a firefighter, or a space commander, or...

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