September 16, 2009

Dumb and dumber

Tuesday was kind of a drag.
I took Monday off, and that threw me off...completely.
Consider the following chain of events:
I drive to my usual parking spot on top of the old Troy Laundry building. I pay for 10 hours of parking. As I walk away, I realize:
WAIT! It's 8:30. You have a meeting at 12:30. Why did you prepay for 10 hours??!?
Sigh.
I walk to the side entrance of the office, and get my bag stuck in the turnstile. Upon backing out, I can't reswipe my card, because it "expired" for this session. (Great security tactic - lock your employees out.) I hike around the block to the main turnstile, where the security guard lets me know she saw the whole thing on video and I should have just pushed the buzzer for help.
"Gee, I didn't want to be embarrassed," I mutter.
I then get to my desk, at last, fire up my computer, and find I forgot to put a couple of stories on the story plan, resulting in two hysterical e-mails and one Extremely Disapproving Look.
That happy hour across from The Times?
Looking pretty good about noon.

1 comment:

psuedosuga said...

I don't envy you folks that live in the city. The other day I had to wait for two vehicles to pass in front of me when I wanted to go to town. Well, I could have pulled out in front of both of them. In town, that's customary. Here in the boondocks, it's rude. So, I didn't.
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