Good and bad… bad and
Good and bad... bad and good. What happens when Clayton goes to an early afternoon meeting that wraps around 4:00 and he stops for a drink with “the guys” from work, drinks steady until 10:00, and has to work the next day? He isn't happy about being at work. There's nothing like some good conversation on the patio over a few hundred dollars of beer and tequila to stifle a good attitude towards work the next morning. Grrrrrrr... Anyhoo, I am settling and adjusting to my revisited cube life well. Of course, it looks like a shrine to EL because I have pictures of her everywhere... kinda marking my cube. It's the only cube in the MATRIX that have signs of humanity... pictures of my sweetie, a flying pig, a Linux penguin, plants, etc. Of course, I have jazz and blues playing all day, so my cube neighbors are forced to listen to it. “I was told that I could listen to the radio at a reasonable volume.” Heh. I needs me some mo coffee yo!
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