Monday was a busy work day. The other top processor in the office gets an hour start, sometimes two hour start, on me. By the end of the day, according to the productivity report, we were neck and neck. Now she ended up having to work overtime until seven p.m. because she originally signed up for it. No indian giving.
This disappoints me because her productivity will be higher than mine. I did more in eight hours than she did in nine hours. At least in a way I feel like Shawn Michaels to her Bret Hart. I do more but I work substantially less than she does come the end of the day. Sadly the allegory doesn't appear to apply to income.
I humbly request that maribou ask her hunky husband for the actual quote.
Kinja went and had herself a bouncing baby boy. She's been married for some time. For a long time she's wanted to be a mother and now she has the world at her feet and in her arms. She ascribes her good fortune to "i guess keeping the negativity away really does work..."
Being a pessimist and according to raddidge "Well, you do tend to have a lot of negativity.", I am dreading the first spate of funerals.
I don't wish death upon anyone.
heptapod.org regrets the error.
