Archive for the Month of January 2005

I See Crappy People

During this morning’s first smoke, I witnessed one of our neighbors taking his dog outside. Or, as I should rightfully say, I witnessed one of our neighbors forcing his dog outside. He walked out of his apartment holding the chain to the dog’s collar, but he was holding it in such a manner [...]

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It’s Not You; It’s Me

It was easy to tell my coworker, who assumed the responsibilities of assistant manager not too long ago, of my intent to quit. She said she saw it coming, as I hoped she would have. I could see the look of relief on her face when I told her that I am going [...]

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Such the Procrastinator

I finally tackled the office. I took two days off because the mess of it all was driving me crazy and I don’t work well when I’m crazy.
I bought a bunch of storage containers to hold all of the office supplies I no longer want out, or, hidden in my closet like [...]

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I Don’t Want to Clean Yet, So Here I Am

I made (what I’m calling) significant progress on the office yesterday. I can’t believe how much shit I have — but more to the point how much shit I was able to cram into a small bookcase and on two tables. I haven’t even gotten to the closets yet. Oh my goodness! [...]

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The Task

Master Task List:

So far:

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