November 4, 2006

I had a bad day at work on Friday.  It was actually “good” in the sense that more, bigger, and better opportunities became available for my company, “bad” in that there was no possible way to capture all the business without lowering the quality standards I place upon myself for my work output.

I tried to get it all done, skipped lunch, took no breaks, read no blogs, but still came up short at the end of the day.  I finally had a “FUCKIT” moment when I realized it was after 5:00 and the customer who I was busting my ass for had already given up on getting the work and was home with a drink in his hand, not giving me or my “quality standards” a second thought.

I left the office and on the drive home, just at a perfect moment when I made it into the fast lane and could open it up, this song came on the radio.  NSFW (language)