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May. 7th, 2004 01:12 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tanaiseMeh. Between how stuffed up I am from allergies and having forgotten to eat a little too often lately, I'm currently dizzy everytime I look over my shoulder. And since I've put the notes I'm working off of right next to my shoulder, I am making myself sick checking notes. Which means as soon as I'm done here, I'm going to go get some food into me. Meh.
And I just got a message beep from my cell phone, and the department here that I was working for last month just called--the creative director, actually--to see if I could come back for a few days next week and help with invoices. On the one hand, this is much more fun than that. On the other hand, I'm a little worried that I've torn through work that's supposed to have taken me a good bit longer, and thus I'm worried that I'll run out of work before I run out of month. So I have to see if, for example, the staffing group calls me about it. And I'll have to write him a nice note of some sort, right? (I am amused because my sneakiness paid off a least a little. He was looking at my resume for my number, cause I left it for them since it has all my contact info and my skills.)
Meh. Food. I'm, alas, Chailess since they're just offering Kashmir, which wasn't bad, exactly, but it's got mint in it, and I don't want mint. And why are all these cubes set up so that your back is always to the door? I had more privacy in the computer lab I was working in earlier today.
And I just got a message beep from my cell phone, and the department here that I was working for last month just called--the creative director, actually--to see if I could come back for a few days next week and help with invoices. On the one hand, this is much more fun than that. On the other hand, I'm a little worried that I've torn through work that's supposed to have taken me a good bit longer, and thus I'm worried that I'll run out of work before I run out of month. So I have to see if, for example, the staffing group calls me about it. And I'll have to write him a nice note of some sort, right? (I am amused because my sneakiness paid off a least a little. He was looking at my resume for my number, cause I left it for them since it has all my contact info and my skills.)
Meh. Food. I'm, alas, Chailess since they're just offering Kashmir, which wasn't bad, exactly, but it's got mint in it, and I don't want mint. And why are all these cubes set up so that your back is always to the door? I had more privacy in the computer lab I was working in earlier today.
