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Nov. 17th, 2001 10:43 pm*grumble* Still in Boston, when I should be back home snuggled into my own bed, or typing on my own computer. 9 hours work today, and probably another buncha hours tomorrow.
It's one of those annoying honorable work ethic things. It's going well up here, but we still didn't accomplish everything we could. I could go back home anyway, and spend tomorrow in 72 degree weather boating on a local lake with a cute friend and a cute puppy....but no. Deadlines are near, companies are getting worried, I'm one of the few people that can help make things happen, so I decide (after a request from the Chairman of a 15 million dollar company) that I really probably should stick around and see this project through to the end tomorrow so that two companies' full of people can enjoy their Thanksgiving vacation.
It is damndamndamn cold here.
It's one of those annoying honorable work ethic things. It's going well up here, but we still didn't accomplish everything we could. I could go back home anyway, and spend tomorrow in 72 degree weather boating on a local lake with a cute friend and a cute puppy....but no. Deadlines are near, companies are getting worried, I'm one of the few people that can help make things happen, so I decide (after a request from the Chairman of a 15 million dollar company) that I really probably should stick around and see this project through to the end tomorrow so that two companies' full of people can enjoy their Thanksgiving vacation.
It is damndamndamn cold here.
