And So It Goes
Jun. 7th, 2006 10:48 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
xifengToday, I spent like an hour and a half cutting and pasting together a map, and then taking it to Kinko's, that map crap might be obtained. Might be going out to din with Joy tomorrow, so that's for the better; if not tomorrow, Friday, hopefully. Stuff to discuss.
I was thinking about my job and abstracting and all this, and it occurred to me that even though I kvetch and complain and have cussed out everybody in the land title industry at least twice, I honest-to-God love doing this kind of work, even if I don't always love my particular job at any given moment.
I worry me.
Leg is still bruised and swollen; I keep indulging in horror fantasies whereby it's broken and gangrenous and OH NOES, even though I know I'm being ridiculous. If it were broken, I doubt I could walk normally on it.
♥ for my ukelette, just because.
I was thinking about my job and abstracting and all this, and it occurred to me that even though I kvetch and complain and have cussed out everybody in the land title industry at least twice, I honest-to-God love doing this kind of work, even if I don't always love my particular job at any given moment.
I worry me.
Leg is still bruised and swollen; I keep indulging in horror fantasies whereby it's broken and gangrenous and OH NOES, even though I know I'm being ridiculous. If it were broken, I doubt I could walk normally on it.
♥ for my ukelette, just because.
