a vignette, in retrospect.
the first time i was a temp (btw, i'm temping now for a company so large that i don't even need to know the name of it or the business they are in to do my job successfully.) i shared an office with this red faced irish dude. one day, i came to work, and had been busy fiddling with my excel files for about half an hour when i heard a noise and turned to see a figure in a rumpled polo shirt rising up from behind his desk. shocked the shit out of me. noticing his fucked up hair and the carpet imprinted on his face i asked him, "rough night?" he looked at me for a full thirty seconds before he said "oh my god." then he dissappeared back under his desk and slept for another hour.
that's how i felt yesterday.
that's how i felt yesterday.