a pound of flesh, one small piece at a time

As I may have mentioned, I have a terrific job that suits me just fine and pays well. That doesn't mean that all is peaches and cream either. Today was a good example of bits and pieces of my brain being slowly eroded into the jelly that surrounds the Vienna Sausages in the can. It was a day of starts and stops, hard to define on my timesheet which may look like a book of fiction to the trained eye. Actually I could probably roll yesterday's time into the equation. Between figuring out the best ways to produce certain graphics projects and other requests that were needed "ASAP" (oh how I hate that term) the whole train of thought thing was completely off the tracks. Four new proposals to be worked on came to light today so keeping busy shouldn't be a problem and another week will fly by. Wave now. By the way, it's been a long time but I like vienna sausages.