I just finished a meeting
I just finished a meeting with my boss and some of the consultants and engineers I work with regarding design strategies. Dry. Boring. Necessary. I only mention it because it was absolutely the most productive meeting I have been to in eight fucking months. I go to a lot of meetings. “Let’s have a meeting to talk about meetings.” WTF? Enough of that… so, before the shameful night of decadence and debauchery that we won’t discuss (wild for the group, but alas… my participation was 14% champagne, 78.927% Tanqueray and tonic, 6.634% nicotine, and 0.439% miscellaneous), I went to the bike shop to price bicycles. I think I am going to try to ride a bicycle to work. I know… crazy. I’m just searching for a creative way to exercise while tricking myself into not thinking that I’m exercising. Does that make sense? Shiesty, eh?
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