Things are picking up...

...and I don't just mean around the office, chasing paper.

I got a call from Houston today... no, make that two calls: one offering two assignments for the next couple of days, and another inviting me to go down to Houston for about a month starting late next week. Impulsive child that I am, I said yes to both.

So that means I'm going to have to make the most of mushroom season in the very near future! :^)

The office started out looking as if the clutter was going to improve, but then seemed to have a relapse. This behavior coincidentally mimics the description of physical performance associated with circadian dysrhythmia (a.k.a, "jet lag"), in one of my translations. (One never knows, do one?)

I finished an interesting book the other day, titled Realtime Interrupt, by James Hogan. It's a science fiction novel that posits an interesting set of circumstances in a virtual reality world populated by AI constructs and a handful of human surrogates. In between, a plot line is developed tracing the politics that occur inside of corporate structures. My level of enjoyment was probably betrayed by a very nearly couldn't-put-it-down reading.

Anyway, it's late, and I'm tired. Someone has to get up early tomorrow and go to Durango again, because the truck from our box supplier didn't make its appointed rounds this morning. I had wanted to go to Durango and pick up some other items, but the impending jobs may make that impossible, and it's not fair for Galina to have to go two days in a row.

We'll see.

Cheers...