Here I am on a Wednesday. Is it Wednesday? Sometimes I can't keep up. Anyway, I had set some lofty goals over the weekend and while it might seem to you on the outside looking in, that I've not done much, I've really done quite a bit.
There's something I like to call cleaning. It's not really the traditional sense of cleaning because it has to do with the files, accounts, and other various cluttered mess on my computer. I've cleaned. Quite alot in fact. So much so, I've got an entire external hard drive full of the cluttered mess to prove it. Why did I transfer the mess from one place to another?
Work is starting to get busy again and being that I can't find anything and even my emails get lost in this shuffle, I thought it might feel good (or at least give the illusion) to start fresh. I'll be taking this laptop in for a spa day. It's unclear if computers get a "spa day" but I know mine does deserve one. In the mean time I'll be using a the laptop I won instead of the big fluffy teddy bear at the carnival when I threw wooden nickels into the milk jugs.
"Quite a bit" is an exaggeration. There, I said it. I exaggerated. Be sure to bookmark this for future reference when you are having a conversation with me and I INSIST I don't exaggerate. I'm just sayin'. Go, do that now, I'll wait. ... Other than the computer deconstruction, fragmentation, compression, scans, and trying to remember the blasted passwords of accounts I fully intended to use, but don't - - I've not done that much.
I guess it gets back to the blog before this one. About SLEEPING. It's become an effort. And I'm too tired to go into it all again, so re read that blog and then you'll have an idea of what's going on now since that happened on a Sunday night. It's Wednesday now, right?
Most people are ready for the weekend by this time of the week. I'm not. We have a meeting and there's no other way to say it. I'm not ready. And on that note, while I can think of a few more things to write, I should get some stuff prepped for the meeting.
There's something I like to call cleaning. It's not really the traditional sense of cleaning because it has to do with the files, accounts, and other various cluttered mess on my computer. I've cleaned. Quite alot in fact. So much so, I've got an entire external hard drive full of the cluttered mess to prove it. Why did I transfer the mess from one place to another?
Work is starting to get busy again and being that I can't find anything and even my emails get lost in this shuffle, I thought it might feel good (or at least give the illusion) to start fresh. I'll be taking this laptop in for a spa day. It's unclear if computers get a "spa day" but I know mine does deserve one. In the mean time I'll be using a the laptop I won instead of the big fluffy teddy bear at the carnival when I threw wooden nickels into the milk jugs.
"Quite a bit" is an exaggeration. There, I said it. I exaggerated. Be sure to bookmark this for future reference when you are having a conversation with me and I INSIST I don't exaggerate. I'm just sayin'. Go, do that now, I'll wait. ... Other than the computer deconstruction, fragmentation, compression, scans, and trying to remember the blasted passwords of accounts I fully intended to use, but don't - - I've not done that much.
I guess it gets back to the blog before this one. About SLEEPING. It's become an effort. And I'm too tired to go into it all again, so re read that blog and then you'll have an idea of what's going on now since that happened on a Sunday night. It's Wednesday now, right?
Most people are ready for the weekend by this time of the week. I'm not. We have a meeting and there's no other way to say it. I'm not ready. And on that note, while I can think of a few more things to write, I should get some stuff prepped for the meeting.
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