Wednesday, March 01, 2006
I hate leaving town
I have to go to Vancouver tomorrow. I'm not packed. I don't know what to pack. I am only going for a haircut and meetings. It's not like I'm going to have fun or anything. In fact, I may just lie face down on my hotel room bed most of the time. But in a week, I'm going to fabulous Belize with the lovely Betty and Christine. That is worth thinking about.
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We hate it when you leave town, too. I think we have to be careful with each other, especially in the workplace, because we're all as taut as can possibly be, and the least tug can snap us. How did things get like this? Oh for the carefree days of the Bullsheet and BJT.
4 more sleeps......
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