[ in which I procrastinate by making lists of all the things I'm not doing ]

[carolinecrane]

+ There's a hole in my tights and my big toe is freezing.

+Still unmotivated to get any work done.

+ I need to write a cover letter for an open position in Manhattan that somehow convinces the search committee that I'm capable of learning to speak Chinese in a short time frame.

+ I also need to redo my resume. Apparently I'm at the stage of my career that requires a 'career summary' at the top of my resume. Just another sign that I'm getting old.

+ Spring keeps pretending it's here and then being all, "Psych! J/K LOL, it's going to snow this weekend." I am prepared for long winters when I move, I swear. I just want one last* early spring.

+ It's not even 11:00 am and I'm starving.

+ There is a humanely raised, antibiotic-free pork loin cooking away in my crockpot at home and I am stuck at work until 5:00. Unfair.
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* Please, God, let it be the last one.

Comments

[ophelias_heart]

I started to ask if you wanted to hang out together for lunch, but I saw where you updating your resume, so I didn't. Did you get to eat too?

[carolinecrane]

Yes, I ate soup at my desk. I am so sick of soup.

You should have called anyway! I could have written my resume on work time, you know that. At least it's done, I guess. It's about the only thing I've accomplished today.