Mar 20
It feels like college
I am so tired, but still have so much stuff to do… freelance work, work work, and then some bill paying and balancing of the checkbook (that last one is all in spreadsheet format so I won’t have to worry about messing up simple math).
I’ve spent the last hour resizing photos in Photoshop to make them more web-friendly as well as creating thumbnail versions of the resized images. So two times the work, really. But it’s necessary for this freelance job. Just tiring.
Now I’m going to do what I used to do when I couldn’t stare at the screen any longer while writing papers back in my college days; I will print out my work-work so I can write on it while laying in bed. I can type it up at the office tomorrow, but my eyes just won’t hold out any longer in front of this screen.
Ugh ugh ugh. Today is just a crazy day and a long day (not a crazy long day which would imply that the length of the day was crazy and would fail to capture the dual craziness and length). It started off with no parking at the train station and the conductor holding the train for me while I frantically drove backwards through the lot double-checking to make sure I hadn’t overlooked any spots; I hadn’t. There was just no parking, so I ended up spending time, money and fuel on driving in to work. It’s fine when it’s planned, but this sucked since I could’ve slept in an extra half hour if I’d known.
Enough whining. Work to do.
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