I am brain-dead.
My brain is dead. My thoughts are gooey. My legs are rubber. My eyes are lethargic.
Today, I sat at my desk for eight hours and stared at a computer screen.
It was beautiful, outside.
Accomplishments:
- chatted with friends
- caught up on social media stuff
- checked the news
- changed my Twitter profile desigh
- at leftovers from last nights agency-client party
- instigated a Nerf-baseball war
- did one hour's worth of billable work.
It’s not that I don’t want to do anything productive, but that I did it all yesterday. Some would be happy for a day like this. Not me.
blugh…
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