I’ve been growing weary of the fog and the cold summer San Francisco weather, and then a day like today happens. A day where the fog is so thick it makes everything look new and different. I could barely see one block in any direction at the corner near my house. Beyond that the world faded into a solid white wall of water and air. Now from the 35th floor, I can’t see anything, except the faint wisp of the equally tall building across the street. The world is bathed in nothingness.
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I’d be so much happier at work if I was one cubicle over and had a window. What makes this all the more frustrating is that the woman who sits there keeps her blinds closed 80% of the time. How can you shut out that beautiful view?
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After seeing my productivity skyrocket while watching the Olympics at work, I’m tempted to buy MLB.TV for the remainder of the season. I’m feeling stupid I didn’t spend the extra $5 to buy it instead of Gameday Audio in the first place.
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Of course the question is: Am I really being more productive because I’m watching the Olympics, or am I being more productive because I have a lot of work to do and I need to be more productive?
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I was too busy working and watching the Women's Hammer Throw to write a regular post. Maybe later today.
In and Of Itself
2 years ago
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