afternoons of sickening thoughts
hmm, work has been incredibly exciting. i was moved from my desk where i could spy with ease on my boss, to a space next to an exit/entrance point for 50% of the staff of my department.
i was recently switched to a different account. life at this new account is tremendously exhilarating. i email one line CTAs to my new boss and proofread zillions of lines of disclaimers, amongst numerous other such challenging tasks.
so here i am, on a tuesday afternoon, after completing a demanding day's of work, i am now looking at....
...wedding photography.
no, i'm not harboring quixotic notions of a ritualistic mating milestone, i'm only but an observing scientist of understanding human behavior. i must say, i'm not big on this wedding thing. i do want to be married at some juncture, but not at a church, nor do i want to throw a glitzy garden banquet.
i'd tell you what i want it to be like, but i don't think anyone would understand why i would want it that way.
i was recently switched to a different account. life at this new account is tremendously exhilarating. i email one line CTAs to my new boss and proofread zillions of lines of disclaimers, amongst numerous other such challenging tasks.
so here i am, on a tuesday afternoon, after completing a demanding day's of work, i am now looking at....
...wedding photography.
no, i'm not harboring quixotic notions of a ritualistic mating milestone, i'm only but an observing scientist of understanding human behavior. i must say, i'm not big on this wedding thing. i do want to be married at some juncture, but not at a church, nor do i want to throw a glitzy garden banquet.
i'd tell you what i want it to be like, but i don't think anyone would understand why i would want it that way.