Nothing spectacular...

[susandennis]

It's been kind of a heads down day. One of those days when all my disparate clients honestly, deep in their hearts, believe that they are my only client and the fact that they fucked something up means I honestly care about the emergency they think it creates for me.  I do, kinda, cause without them, I'd likely be stuck commuting to some office somewhere.

But, really, no.  The end of the world will not happen if I don't get your stuff done because you didn't get it to me in time.  I know it won't. 

And... for this very minute.  I'm caught up!  No bugs in the queue.  No emails un answered.  No tasks on tap that I can do now (many waiting for stuff but none now).

Nice.  And it means that I will probably have a fairly work-free weekend.  Next weekend, I know now, will not be work-free.  It may be sleep-free but not work-free.  Isn't that Superbowl weekend?

Now I think I'm going to go over to the Japanese grocery and grab me a bunch of those yummy Goldilocks pastries (and see if Lee was correct about Friday deliveries) and some salad to go with my steak for dinner tonight.

later...

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[rsc.livejournal.com]

Next weekend, I know now, will not be work-free. It may be sleep-free but not work-free. Isn't that Superbowl weekend?

Nope. Superbowl is February 4. They skip a week so they can spend more time doing hype. (Actually I think what happened was that one year the normal date for the Superbowl conflicted with something -- Presidential inauguration, maybe? -- so they pushed it back a week, and then decided they'd accidentally hit on a good thing.)

[susandennis]

Ahhh, interesting. And will make that weekend more fun for me since the people who generate the frantic last minute this-has-to-be-done-right-now-or-the-end-of-the-world-will-come tasks won't then, I guess, be busy with the SuperBowl.