It's ten after midnight.
I'm still at my desk, at the office.
I've just finished working on a project that has a deadline of tomorrow, noon.
I had ample time, really, but I procrastinated. Like fourteen weeks of ample time. I hear that gasp and I raise you a sharp intake of breath.
This will not do.
I'm hungry and tired. And my eyes are red from staring at the screen.
I'm posting this stick-it note here to remind myself how I feel right now.
And to remind myself also, how faint I felt when I tried to convert the final document into a PDF half an hour ago and Word said it couldn't open it. Twice.
And how all this needn't have happened this way. Really. Really, really.
I know better. I'm annoyed with myself mostly. And disappointed.
Get my act together already.It's my window, but I don't own the view.
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