After that one hellacious week when I didn't get to go to lunch for five days straight, I've been paranoid enough to keep food around constantly. Of course this means that now I actually do have time for lunch, because that's just how my life works. A Charlie Foxtrot-magnet-- that's me!
At about 8pm tonight, I was massively relieved that I had squirreled away plenty o' crap (and by squirreled away, I mean left it in the Whole Foods bags from whence they came), because I had a last minute memo which I couldn't leave without finishing. This obviously meant that I was going to probably miss dinner-- and after a day which was mostly fueled by a large coffee, random handfuls of trail mix and then a double-shot iced drink, I could just SEE how this would all end badly. So thanggawd I was the prepared, na?
Anyway, twelve hours later, I was done but my meeting is first thing tomorrow morning and this means I have to get in to work almost two hours before I normally do (I'm a 10am - 7pm kinda girl), so I'm still stressed...the client dropped this request on us at the very last minute and there was no template to follow nor was there any advice to seek out-- I just kinda pulled it out of my sundress-clad kundi. Here's hoping it doesn't stink.
Thank you, I won't be here all week. :) Tip your bartenders, yo.
I just kinda pulled it out of my sundress-clad kundi. Here's hoping it doesn't stink."
I need to buy a sundress to use this line now. hehe. So funny.
Posted by: litti | 2007.05.23 at 06:05 AM