September 14, 2007
I want out, I want out, I want out. For some reason it is very hard to stay put until 5:30 pm on Fridays. I find myself doing anything but work, as soon as the bare minimum is done. I didnít used to be like this, but then again, I used to have work that I found challenging and entertaining. And I had some flexibility in my schedule. Now, thereís no flexibility, and I find it stultifying, when thereís even any work. So I daydream, I surf, I read trade magazines when I think I can get away with it.