You Do? (Mumble.)
The last week seems blurred. Long hours, fast hours. Change, change, change. Good, I guess, at least I'm employed and apparently useful, but I'm wondering how long this will last. For a while. They've let people go, of course, that's why it's so hectic, we don't have the people to do the job. It is forcing us to work smarter, to work harder on some projects, oddly enough, so that they will be easier and take less time when we have to repeat them again in the future. They give us all kinds of business speak about this, but you expect that. There are always nuts in the nut house.
I said something about going to Marine World this weekend or some other world where I could shoot pictures. I had no intention of doing it, of course, I knew that as I was writing, but I'd like to do something, go somewhere. Who knows where the mind may go let alone the body on the morrow? Really? You do? (Mumble.)