Thank you, Smithsonian. My day roughly got 124521x's better.
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
Monday, February 14, 2011
Wrong Way
Got on the train in the wrong direction after lunch with Mr. Gilbert. What a great mistake. Beautiful sun and 60 degrees.
Yea, I might get some catch some flack from the man but I'm learning not to care. And, its making me better at my job.
A novel concept, the idea of putting forward less and recieving more...but such is the preference of the management. Am I the one to argue with results? No. So I play by the rules created and get in line.
Its absurd. Its the man.
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
Kid got iced.
Mom, to be "iced" is to be presented with a Smirnoff Ice Beverage, largely known as a 'girls drink' - not to detract from women as they are some of my favorite people.
You are then peer pressured into chugging the drink, if you will, down on one knee in a semi prostrating manner as if being knighted by the majesty himself.
Largely, when iced it comes as a surprise followed by humility and then a looming stomach ache from massive amounts of sugar, carbonation and the fact that you had been 'had'.
This somehow reminds me of my day job. Whether I feel like pressures initially made me choke it down and now Im feeling worse for wear or what. All I know is that it does not leave me the least bit buzzed after the fact.
God save the Queen.
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