Bachelorism: whatever
My grand experiment has failed.
Maybe not a total failure, but after three days of being on my own, it occurred to me: of course I can survive. Sure, my life is a little boring, but so what? Maybe if this state of bachelorhood were permanent, it would facilitate some more action on my part, but since it’s only temporary, I can float through it. May as well enjoy it.
And since I don’t think I want to write about cleaning the bathroom any more than you would want to read about it (and probably by a large margin), unless something interesting happens I think I’m done. At least with the play by play.
I mean, that’s what Twitter’s for, right?
So, until you hear differently, just imagine that I’m surfing the internet while watching TV while eating foods that may not be good for me while drinking more than I should andgetting less sleep than I need.
Unless I’m at work, where I can’t watch TV.
Cheers.

Meeting shmeeting
So, you want me to be an effective, involved employee? Here’s a tip: the all-morning planning meeting is the exact opposite of that. Outside of meetings, I can actually do work. Like the kind you pay me to do.
Locked in meetings that have no relevance to my job, here’s what you get:

Hope that was what you were looking for.





