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August 1st, 20061 Comment
Perhaps I have mentioned that I’m working on a project at work with another group of people than the usual group. I really like what I’m working on and I’m totally serious about doing a good job on this project so that I will get to work on others like it.
Naturally, some of the people in the group of people I work with on a daily basis are unhappy that I have to keep going over to the other building. I also detect a bit of nose-out-of-joint when I put on my headphones and tune everyone out while I crank through work. They are so used to me hanging out and chatting about any old thing. While I do enjoy their company, I have disliked that I don’t have enough to do. My motto is The More Work The Better. This new project fits the bill completely. I just need to decide if it’s worth the trouble to tell my work mates that they need to get over it or if I should just let the situation work itself out.
Speaking of walking over to another building…I basically take the same route to the other building every time I make the trip. I think it’s very interesting how the mind filters out everything and I focus mainly on not stepping on dog poop. The other day, though, I realized there are tons of details that I’ve never noticed and that I really should start paying more attention.
Did you know the library building is covered in satellite dishes?
Did you know that guy on Floyd is already drinking beer by 9am?
Did you know that house is a B&B?
Did you know there’s a black and white cat that scoots into a small hole in the lattice work around that front porch?


