Tuesday, July 14, 2009
It's a hat kind of day
I don't like it when my day starts out on a bad note. Waking up too late. Bad hair day. Nasty gram emails from clients copied to my boss. Coworkers who are completely incapable of being self sufficient. There are days that I would love to hit the escape button and be living in a tent on a beach making money by taking pictures of tourists. I could do that. I could live a very simple and happy life away from the existential void of my cubicle. However, I enjoy having cable and internet, so the beach life may not be in the cards for me.