Loading down the plate...
The day started pretty quietly, so much so that I decided to make it a work-computer-doesn't-get-turned-on day.
Of course, that pretty much guaranteed email from clients.
By the time the dust had settled, I'd accepted the better part of a full week's worth of work, although I'll have a better idea of the scope when I turn on my work machine tomorrow.
The day was otherwise spent arranging my office closet and trying to figure out why I was so physically uncomfortable for most of the day (solution key words: Houston, mid-March).
After all has been said and done, my reading/writing/meditation desk top is again clear.
Cheers...
Of course, that pretty much guaranteed email from clients.
By the time the dust had settled, I'd accepted the better part of a full week's worth of work, although I'll have a better idea of the scope when I turn on my work machine tomorrow.
The day was otherwise spent arranging my office closet and trying to figure out why I was so physically uncomfortable for most of the day (solution key words: Houston, mid-March).
After all has been said and done, my reading/writing/meditation desk top is again clear.
Cheers...