Wednesday, January 18, 2006

Incommunicado


I am in some kind of twilight zone. I spent 16 hours at work yesterday. I have no idea what is happening in the world. I constantly feel like I'm going to puke. And I still feel like I'm not doing my job right.

Perhaps it's time to regroup and reassess.

I'm going to sleep now, and I'm going to wake up when it's still dark out and go to work and come back in the dark.

Man. Where am I?

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

You're a slave to decentralized global finance capital run amok -- the most impatient and immature brats ever borne from human loins: the banker investor client who wants instant gratification always. It's time for the revolution! I'm working on a new manifesto. ;-)

MK

Octopus Grigori said...

Please PDF me a copy. I will read it as I drive home in the dark.