Time Slips

07:48 AM

I let myself drop right into some professional training and now here we are at 10 til clock-in. Need to get out of my robe and into real-boy pants. What can I say. I slept well (thank you shower sexy time). The cats are eating well. And my coffee needs a refill. Also, I need to address the grubby tummy.

10:55 PM

Time moved today in way that I could not quite get my head around. It dragged quickly and raced slowly. I suppose I was filling my time well and resenting the work I had to do. When I had all my job work done, I picked up my PowerShell studies. While not deeply interesting on a personal level, it held my attention as a matter of professional curiosity. The job on the other hand was relentless with the “Why do I even need to deal with this stuff” stuff.

Don’t get me wrong. I like the ping of pride I get when I help a person out of a situation, but when it is the tenth, twentieth, thirtieth person in the same situation, I begin to wonder why the information isn’t getting around. And the resentment at that work (not the people) drags my feet through glass and molasses.

The end of Friday is here. Time to put those concerns to bed. Tonight, though, I stay up late because tomorrow is Saturday and I can sleep in. For a bit anyways.