Quite Tired
I’ve always hated working late (and anyone I’ve worked with will know I’ve never liked working late). Being sat in the office, after everyone’s gone home (which can be gone eight or nine sometimes here) the place is quiet. The world outside is dark and peaceful and I find myself wishing I was at home or out riding.
Of course, I realise that at least 60% of my time will be spent picking fluff out of my keyboard, or re-reading emails from six weeks ago as I frantically displace rather than do any productive work. In the end I’m probably no where near as efficient as in the day time, and yet I feel compelled to stay, I’m missing rides and I cant think of anything creative to do with photos of grips. And then I go home, sleep and do it all over again…
But I know it will all be finished soon and I’ll go back to loving my job (because 96.7% of the time I do) until deadline time and the late nights come round again.
August 24th, 2007 at 10:45 pm
Keep thinking of the Pink Rabbit.
It’s all that’s keeping me going :o/