The coffee saga continues. I’ve
The coffee saga continues. I've been tied up in meetings all day. I went to a different Starbucks about 30 minute ago to get some joe before an upcoming conference call. I offer to run for a coworker too. The joint is out of every syrup he asked for... so I walk a few blocks like a pre-mall opening power walker to another known Starbucks... it's closed. Ack! I jog cheerfully to the one that had no coffee yesterday hoping the lynch mob and posse of last eve forced an emergency repair of whateverthefuckwasbroken. Success! However, I've now wasted the only free moments I had and have to hit up the meeting. Damn. I hope EL is having fun. She didn't sleep well last night so I set her up with an hour full body massage at a nice day spa here in town. Tonight is nothing but pampering for her... she certainly deserves it with all the work she's been doing planning this wedding. Remember how I bitch about hating meetings? Well, meetings involving multiple parties on conference (audio, video... no matter) as well as those right there in meatspace are ten times worse. There is always that stupid fuck that puts you on hold while not realizing he is Muzaking everyone on the line... or the faction that mutes everyone so they can have internal discussion on how to defend their team and don't pay attention to what's going on in the meantime... so you explain and re-explain. I'm so fucking glad tomorrow is Friday.
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