as i scuttle between the multiple pc’s i have doing stuff for me, i am reading “World War Z” in snippets. Must read, for anyone tho is an apocaphle, or a zombie enthusiast.

i have had my vacation on the calendar at work for over 6 months.
i have been telling people for the last month at the weekly manager’s meeting that i will be off radar for a week starting next tuesday.
i have declined meeting requests, rescheduled standing meetings.
why, why, why does someone believe that a three day project, given to me this morning, can be done before i leave? why am i faced with incredulous stares when i say it can’t be done, and even if it is done, there can be no follow-up reporting for at least a week.

time to twist time again.

there are definitely days i hate being me.