(11:56AM)
It's been a typical Monday as most Mondays go, and I've been trying to work my way into it without doing too much damage. It's seriously cold outside, and I pity the person who has to work out in it. The natives have been restless in my work place wondering if they're going to have jobs in the days and weeks ahead. I'm wondering about that myself because none of us are untouchable. The powers that be in their ivory towers care little of who gets axed to leave as long as it all looks good on paper, and since when did big business have a conscience? With that I guess I'll get ready for the downhill slope of today. Later, I think.
(2:13PM)
Privacy is such a hard thing to find these days in this part of my space. I've got just forty-five minutes left to this day, and I was ready to hit the door less than an hour after I got here. I've been milking projects for most of the day because there has been no resolution to the parts shortages we have, and that's a bite because that's what keeps me spinning my wheels, and speaking of spinning my wheels, I guess it's time for me to go back and spin them some more, and I'm gone now once again.