Thursday, April 03, 2008
What is it that makes me think of what I should be doing when I am sitting doing absolutely the opposite of the right thing? I should be prepping for a meeting but instead chatting online about tablet pc's with J and thinking about F while reading the first couple of chapters of a book he told me about. All at the same time while sitting in the lobby of a hotel listening to a guy with a fakidy fake fakerson British accent telling some woman he is trying to pick up on some non-sense about 25 year old whiskeys but I heard him order amaretto. I am the queen of hotel lobby multi-tasking. Oh and he keeps answering fake cell phone calls.