February 04, 2004

Why yes, I am in a foul mood

Eight hours of meetings today. Eight effing hours of meetings. And somehow I'm supposed to get my usual work done as well. I'm amazed that I'm coherent at the end of eight hours of meetings, much less functioning.

And I'm moving offices on Friday as well, so in my spare moments I ran back to my office to pack another box. I fully expect that people are going to insist on having meetings in my office tomorrow, and they can just work their way around the boxes.

I have seven hours of meetings tomorrow.

Posted by lsefton at February 4, 2004 08:41 PM
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