it's oh so quiet...
Jan. 20th, 2003 01:30 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
electriclandJust finished my weekly exercise in fiction, aka my timesheet.
I find it vaguely comforting to notice how fragmented my time really is -- my feeling of inefficiency is not necessarily inherent, it's imposed on me from the outside. ("OK, so I did half an hour on that project, and half an hour on that project but not all at once, and I talked to him for a good long time, and...")
Gia just arrived, her mother's hip operation went well.
The main excitement this morning has been Alex sending me her little screen sheep executable... we have both been watching our little sheep like zombies. Alex said "This is better than television!" Mine's napping at the bottom of the screen as I write.
I find it vaguely comforting to notice how fragmented my time really is -- my feeling of inefficiency is not necessarily inherent, it's imposed on me from the outside. ("OK, so I did half an hour on that project, and half an hour on that project but not all at once, and I talked to him for a good long time, and...")
Gia just arrived, her mother's hip operation went well.
The main excitement this morning has been Alex sending me her little screen sheep executable... we have both been watching our little sheep like zombies. Alex said "This is better than television!" Mine's napping at the bottom of the screen as I write.
