About Time..

You can't imagine how thrilled i am to break from the monotony that this work blog has taken form and actually talk about something truly work-related.

I had been sitting at my desk,
surfing the web,
reading my Vanity Fair,
playing with my mp3 player,
and realizing how this is SO not what i want to be doing right now.

So i straightened my back,
pushed my chair out of the way,
and went up to the wersha (workshop).

I was basically told that this space would be mine to work in,
and i took that to heart and started rummaging through things to find something to do.

It was then i saw it,
an old, semi-forgotten discarded urn,
with jagged little pieces (lol. i love alanis) that had yet to be fitted.

Ohhhhhhhhhhh, hell yes!

The pleasure i got from those thirty minutes of work SO made up for the past week of non-work.

Oh, and it would have taken me ten minutes had the urn been taken care of properly.
Who ever the stupid bastard was that kept adding more adhesive and tape to the outside of the urn needs to take Conservation 101.

Hell, i didn't take Conservation 101, but common sense is common sense.

Whatever,
i'm glad they did,
i got to do something for once!

World, rejoice!



:D