Dude, we're so hitting the over 3,000 count by next year.
My sad, paltry piece of this count?
A mere 544 of these actually belong to me.
What kind of writer am I?????
Ah, yes: a poor one.
Need to work on that.
Saturday, October 22, 2005
Well, work is crazy mad wild and they're sending me to Indianpolis next week from Monday-Thursday. We're bascially living out of a hotel room there. I whined and complained about Indiana as much as possible, but it only served to delay the trip. We've got some insane amout of work to get done in the next twelve days.
Bah. But I was so happy spending all day writing and playing computer games!
So it goes. There's gotta be at least a couple times a year where I actually get paid to do my actual job. I guess. So I'm told.