Thursday, October 25, 2007

Frantic

It's work, what else?

Incredible stress, deadlines piling up, people pulling at me from all directions, having to do wonders with limited feedback, bracing myself for a face to face presentation to our SVP tomorrow, the first time I ever meet with him for a review.

I stopped for a second to breathe. I am thinking of people who are having a hard time also. JW's husband relapsed. There are people in California still at the mercy of the wildfire. And many more things that I can't even fathom because I have to go back to fixing other people's bullets.

5 comments:

  1. i know that feeling... had quite a few days of it here myself... breathe in...breathe out... one task at a time.... you'll get thru it....

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  2. Dear Ingrid, one thing at a time. You'll get everything done. I promise :)

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  3. I feel the SAME way about my god-awful JOB.

    Focus on the task at hand, and go at your own pace.

    (easier said than done...I know)

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  4. Not to get totally off topic, but look at all those dimples in that picture! That's something to be grateful for...two pairs of fabulous dimples. Four dimples in a row!

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  5. Thanks. How was today for you and Mr. Junky?

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