Okay, so, I have several Major Projects at work. And thanks to some kind of mind-altered state, I am both extremely productive and interested in completing them.
However:
In three days, I have been entirely unable to touch them because of the minute-to-minute demands of clients and associates. I can’t seem to find a way to cut back on this stuff enough to finish just onnnnnneeeeee thinnnnng. It’s insane.
I’m siting here with an 8-item list of things that need to be done ASAP, but when I go into the staff meeting on Tuesday, they’ll ask “Where’s the map? Where’s Student Life?” THEY ARE NOWHERE. THEY ARE NOWHERE BECAUSE I SPENT ALL DAY MAKING TINY UPDATES TO FORMS.
*deep breaths*
Alright, so I don’t really like Devendra Banhart. I confess. But I love Joanna Newsom, and very very very much.
For some reason, I thought that was going to be more cleansing than it turned out to be.
SEE! Death by a thousand cuts.
Alright, so I don’t really like Devendra Banhart.
Thank GOD.
Or Bob Dylan.
Seriously, that whole conversation you and I had on Key Bridge, I was like “Fuck! I don’t like Banhart or Dylan either. But I can’t just AGREE with her.”