I Doan Wanna

It's hard to get motivated to do any real work on a Friday. Okay, it's hard to get motivated to do any real work on any day, but especially on a Friday. It's multiplied here by the fact that so many people either take Friday off or work from home, making it a temporary ghost town, with only the occasional disembodied voice floating over the cubicles from some unseen location.

Of course with being stuck in the office, there's little else for me to do than sit at my computer. And since I'm relatively certain that I've seen pretty much everything the internet has to show me (within my own moral limits), surfing the web doesn't hold any real interest for me either.

So what to do? I guess I could go through my phone and delete all those contacts I've been transferring from phone to phone since the mid-nineties (crtjj, who the crap is that?), but what if it turns out they're actually really important and I just can't remember at the moment? Can't take that chance. I better leave that to the missus. She has a better memory for that sort of thing anyway.

I could organize my desk. Lord knows it needs an overhaul. I used to be so neat and tidy. A place for everything, and everything in its place. I blame the military. But now, I'm just kind of willy-nilly with stuff. If it stacks up too high, I just start a different stack. I blame my wife. Just kidding honey, I still love you <3 <3.

Well, that's about all the time I think I can waste here, so I'm off to find someplace I can hide to play games on my phone until 4. Later.