With the event season completed, my tasks within the office have severely diminished. My one task for the day is data entry - something I have never been able to accomplish in a timely manner due to the overwhelming stores of knowledge available on the internet. Or, in truth, the compelling desire to read every post on textsfromlastnight.com coupled with the necessity of checking facebook 4-17 times a day.
One thing to say for hours of data entry is that I can now officially claim the title of "Master Procrastinator". I've acvtually become quite wordly, because when the old stand-bys give me nothing new to waste time on, I've started reading the news. And movie plots. I don't think there is any movie coming out within the year that I haven't read a synopsis for.
Anyway, so absorbed was I in my facebook stalking that I wasn't paying attention to which cup I was drinking out of on my desk. All morning.
Finally deciding to actually look at what I was consuming, I was slightly unnerved.
Don't ask how, or what, because I don't know, but there are at least 30 unidentified floating objects in the seemingly innocent styrofoam cup.
Blech.
-Annie
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