I'm slightly freaking out. If I gave into my fears, I'd be totally freaking out. In one more week the office that I work in will be closed and I will be reassigned to another department back in our offices in the city (Manhattan). As I told a friend who works in my old department there, "If you see me lying in a fetal position in the elevator, just step over me." Not that I mind going back to work in Manhattan - I look forward to it, but reinventing myself yet again is getting tired. Or maybe I'm just getting tired. It's really a grand charade this earning a living.
And so as not to give in to such stress, I will make a fold-up guy. You can too, by clicking on readymech.com. The cute little fella above is a tentaclopse, just one of the many fun fold-up guys to be found.
Couldn't I somehow make a living making fold-up guys? I'd better practice.
7 comments:
Aww, sounds like you're having a tough week. Sure wish I could come out there and treat you to a relaxing night out with no Valium required!
Try to take it easy lil 'g, everything will work out alright. :-)
I hear they need Javelin catchers for the Olympics, but talk about stress!
Sorry about the stress. Cute fold-up guy.
I hope things will go better than you expect, and the reinventing will be not so tiring. Oh you know what? Don't reinvent, fly! :-)
OH, sheesh, I know it's tiring to reinvent. Sorry, G. You need a break. Tell you what? Make 100 of those fold out guys and call me in the morning...
Bummer about work. I think you've taken the right angle. Fold-up guys are going digital.
Jeff, too bad your band doesn't play NYC! Yeah, I'm just venting and trying to go with the flow in the meantime - deep cleansing breaths :)
T&I: Thanks for the perspective, things don't seem so bad all of the sudden.
Anon, thanks - what's life, without stress? Make one!
Ariel, I'm getting my wings out as we speak...
Pavel, I'm up to 78...
Doug, so I'm ahead of the curve, you say?
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