May 18th 2006
things in my inbox
This is disturbing. Why does Amazon need a whole store devoted to this one interesting, but pretty mediocre, book?
This is disturbing. Why does Amazon need a whole store devoted to this one interesting, but pretty mediocre, book?
…before I have to get back to work.
Working again is sort of hard. I mean, once I get into it, I can go for an hour or two without noticing the clock has progressed at all. But when what I’m doing is a little less interesting, then I have to force myself to keep going. Especially when the sun is out, shining on the water, and the water itself is a sparkling teal, turning into a deep blue. And everyone I talk to keeps asking me about [something] and all I can say is that I loved it but we still have to go look at it again tomorrow with both of us.
Work should be the thing that keeps my mind off of the things I can’t think about. But that damn water keeps me from wanting to focus on work. It’s a vicious circle, I tell you.