Too Damn Efficient

| posted in: life 

Efficiency is not your friend. At least not when you have an entire day to fill and you are depressed. In the three hours since I’ve been up I have:

Now what? I’ve got 12, maybe 13, hours to kill before I can reasonably go to bed. Maybe a movie, that’d kill 2 or 3 hours. More if I picked a theater that was farther away. I went window shopping at the book store last evening. I could repeat that at the electronics store today.

At least tomorrow I’ve got 9 or 10 hours of work to fill the time.

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Mark H. Nichols

I am a husband, cellist, code prole, nerd, technologist, and all around good guy living and working in fly-over country. You should follow me on Mastodon.