guess what this morning i had a 7am breakfast meeting and now that VERY SAME PERSON just informed (not asked! informed!) me that we will also meet for dinner. It better be a 4:30pm dinner, that's all i'm saying because i will be off the clock.
*sigh* no i won't, i'll be at the stupid dinner, probably it will start at 8pm.
bah. on the plus side, i'm getting much better at presentations, even when they're like these last two which involved talking for 2 hours. yikes^.
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my latest thing is to download yoga videos... it's like buying a gym membership (i.e. you spend money on being fit and feel good just because you are investing in yourself and not just on beer, regardless of how often said investment is used), BUT it's even cheaper, and you can do it more often, so even more unearned virtuosity!
^when did i start saying 'yikes' and how do i stop?
2:31 p.m. - 2011-06-06
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