Saturday, April 13, 2002

Ugh

It's Saturday. I shouldn't be working, but we're two weeks away from Brand launch. I have so much work to do it makes me feel sick when I think about it. I have been working from the time I get up to the time that I sleep. There just aren't enough hours.

I think people appreciate the workload I'm carrying. Lyn even came by to thank me yesterday for how hard I've been working. But it kind of doesn't help; it doesn't change the amount of things I'm responsible for. People line up to talk to me; sometimes as many as three at a time, everyone wanting something, everyone needing attention. It's pretty bad when the CEO gives you an encouraging pat on the back, and wants to chat about how exciting it all is, and I can't wait for the conversation to be over so that I can get back to what I was doing.

And what I was doing was staring up at the ceiling of our 3-story lobby, trying to figure out a way to hang some banners. People stare at me because I've been doing that a lot lately, walking around, gazing pensively at the lobby, trying to get a feel where and how this large format signage would look best.

I'm getting used to that though. A couple of nights ago, I was mucking about in our condo's courtyard, in the pouring rain, digging up rocks (see below).

I'm fully aware that it may not be just because people don't understand that they think I'm crazy. It might be true.

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