Tuesday, March 11, 2003
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Might like to wear cotton, might like to wear silk, Might like to drink whiskey, might like to drink milk, You might like to eat caviar, you might like to eat bread, You may be sleeping on the floor, sleeping in a king-sized bed But you're gonna have to serve somebody, yes indeed You're gonna have to serve somebody, Well, it may be the devil or it may be the Lord But you're gonna have to serve somebody. (from Gotta Serve Somebody by Bob Dylan) 6:31:36 PM comment []
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Tuesday musingsNot much to say tonight...I'm cooking dinner for the kids and we'll all be watching American Idol later. Although it's been a beautiful day outside, I've seen very little of it other than to walk across the parking lot to the cafeteria for lunch. If it's this nice tomorrow, I'm thinking of moving my desk outside... The meeting with the new CEO went so well that now I don't know why I was stressing over it so. We spent an hour together this afternoon reviewing my department staffing, and even though I'll have to do away with a couple of positions pretty soon, I felt supported in my efforts and in my competence as a manager. I think this new arrangement may work out well, and I'm actually looking forward to working with him. We'll see... The sun's going down and I've many womanly chores to do before the troops arrive, the least of which is to figure out if I do Ragu or Prego. Oh, and if you're an Al Pacino fan, you might like this - which has absolutely nothing to do with anything here... Cheers :) 6:07:45 PM comment []
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