Yesterday I got an assistant. that's the way stuff works out where i work. One day-- you show up and sit down at your desk to do work, then get that creepy feeling that you are being watched, only to turn around to see that someone has been standing a foot from you, for who knows how long. "D" thought she was taking my job. she was wrong. 38yrs old and reporting to me. ha. she's pissed.
"If time imposes on us its evolution, place also imposes upon us its reality."
~Gamal Abdel Nasser
Just because you are old doesn't mean you are more experienced or qualified. (wisdom of the hippy)
friend from boston- "SO. your the first one of your class with a berry, then... a friggin assistant. You should write that into your college and tell them that you may have not been cincia, but you won long-term"
ahhh. feeling good.
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Bridle and break that new hrose, lest she buck you and tear one of those crappy motivational office posters with the cute monkey or kitten.
"Hang in there baby!" = Don't top yourself until you get home.
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