Ow, ow, ow, ow....
Go figure..the tendinitis is back once again.
No idea why, but every step I make feel like someone’s jabbing a steak knife into my ankle. Ouch, ouch, ouch....
Maybe it’s psychological, I really, really don’t want to go to the board meeting tonight. I dread spending 2-3 hours with a bunch of way-to-self-important folks who can’t organize their way out of a wet paper bag.
I keep trying to convince myself this is a needed step for my career, but I’d much rather go home and oogle my bookcases again....
A minor amusement....got a new client today and his name is Jeffrey Sinclair, I have the overwhelming use to ask him if he’s a captain and if he fought on the battle of the line, heck I’ve got a few other strange ones..like Mr. Homo...and it’s really his name! I feel disrespectful every time I say it, how often do you call for an Officer Homo?
Work is, well work. I’m finding myself having to struggle to get anything done, and I’m feeling more and more demoralized. This is not exactly the career I had in mind...but it’s a job, at least until either a sufficient number of folks get killed in the upcoming war, or the economy improves, whichever comes first....
More and more I’m dreaming of opening my own business and working or myself, but every time I start thinking of it, I get scared, after all there’s no guarantees if you work for yourself, and it’s a struggle to try and think of something I could do, and actually make a living at. Everything I think of at best could supplement my income, none seem to be really viable when you get down to it.
Need to head over to aquatic warehouse soon and pick up a light kit for the 20 gallon tank, then I can order the live rock and get the new tank up and running. I dunno for sure what I’ll do with the new tank, I want to do corals, but they’re so expensive, but then again, salt water tanks in general are expensive. My nano’s lost some inhabitants lately, so I really need to get the new tank up and figure out what I need to do to get it back up the way I want....
Anyway, more later, after the board meeting I’m sure....
No idea why, but every step I make feel like someone’s jabbing a steak knife into my ankle. Ouch, ouch, ouch....
Maybe it’s psychological, I really, really don’t want to go to the board meeting tonight. I dread spending 2-3 hours with a bunch of way-to-self-important folks who can’t organize their way out of a wet paper bag.
I keep trying to convince myself this is a needed step for my career, but I’d much rather go home and oogle my bookcases again....
A minor amusement....got a new client today and his name is Jeffrey Sinclair, I have the overwhelming use to ask him if he’s a captain and if he fought on the battle of the line, heck I’ve got a few other strange ones..like Mr. Homo...and it’s really his name! I feel disrespectful every time I say it, how often do you call for an Officer Homo?
Work is, well work. I’m finding myself having to struggle to get anything done, and I’m feeling more and more demoralized. This is not exactly the career I had in mind...but it’s a job, at least until either a sufficient number of folks get killed in the upcoming war, or the economy improves, whichever comes first....
More and more I’m dreaming of opening my own business and working or myself, but every time I start thinking of it, I get scared, after all there’s no guarantees if you work for yourself, and it’s a struggle to try and think of something I could do, and actually make a living at. Everything I think of at best could supplement my income, none seem to be really viable when you get down to it.
Need to head over to aquatic warehouse soon and pick up a light kit for the 20 gallon tank, then I can order the live rock and get the new tank up and running. I dunno for sure what I’ll do with the new tank, I want to do corals, but they’re so expensive, but then again, salt water tanks in general are expensive. My nano’s lost some inhabitants lately, so I really need to get the new tank up and figure out what I need to do to get it back up the way I want....
Anyway, more later, after the board meeting I’m sure....