Getting No Where

Today was a day from hell. It seemed as though I was climbing up hill on the down escalator from morning to night. Not one thing went easily or correctly (including this blip). It simply felt like a day of when warm hand touches cold steel.

In any event, the most wonderful aspects of Mondays are that there are only one of them per week and that they only last 24 hours. Alas, tomorrow is not a Monday and I shall hope that my results at work are more fruitful than today.

One more point, the fact that I felt "obligated" to leave my desk today in search of blip number 29 is a wonderful thing. By no means did it make sense from a business perspective. However, it gives testament to how great our blip community is and how I love being a very small part of it.