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Oct. 6th, 2002 09:25 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jdmkleinWe've been talking about it and today we did it. Max and i went for a bike ride in the neighborhood. We were up and out before 5 this morning. It's amazing how many people are up and out at that time of day. Since it was the first time, we only went a short way, gone about 20 minutes is all. i don't know for sure how far i rode, but i know Max ran about twice the distance. He ignored all the men walking to the busses heading for work and the cats out diving in the dumpsters. He had a good time, so, tomorrow we are going to have at it again. Now if i can just convince Master that this is way more fun than sleeping in until the last possible moment......
K came into the office this afternoon and threw me a life raft. She offered to coordinate the course we are teaching together this semester. That takes about three tons of pressure off my shoulders. i don't know if she thinks i'm sloughing off on the job, or what, but i don't care. She offered and i nearly jumped her with my YES YES YES answer. i had asked her before and she was a bit snippy about taking on the responsibility so i backed off. i should have realized this is her way. It needs to be her idea. i don't play that game well, i guess.
Gave the manuscript for the third chapter to the group for comments. i didn't use any of the stuff J has created. i feel badly about it, but it just isn't up to the standards we want. i will have to find something for him to do that he can be good at, so he can actually earn any of the money we get for this. i know others will be upset if he gets an equal share and doesn't do an equal share. Ya try to do something to give these people a bit of professional recognition and they piss in your face. They don't have the gumption to go out and do anything on their own, but get them involved in something and it's all roses and watermelon until something doesn't go just the way they want it to. Then it gets dumped on me. Such a load of ca ca.
Talked to the whole famdambly tonight. Got my mother and my son and my daughter and my best friend fron 7th grade all at once. My fingers were going so fast the keyboard was burning. The son asked what i will do when it comes to blows over here between Bush and Saddam. i told him i'd be heading back to the land of my birth to live with my son. That shut him up. i know he'd let me, at least i hope i know he'd let me.
Master is having trouble with His knees tonight. There must be a change in weather coming. He's limping around like an old man. oh! wait one! He IS and old man! i only wrote that because i know He is reading as i write. i may be in trouble. oops!
K came into the office this afternoon and threw me a life raft. She offered to coordinate the course we are teaching together this semester. That takes about three tons of pressure off my shoulders. i don't know if she thinks i'm sloughing off on the job, or what, but i don't care. She offered and i nearly jumped her with my YES YES YES answer. i had asked her before and she was a bit snippy about taking on the responsibility so i backed off. i should have realized this is her way. It needs to be her idea. i don't play that game well, i guess.
Gave the manuscript for the third chapter to the group for comments. i didn't use any of the stuff J has created. i feel badly about it, but it just isn't up to the standards we want. i will have to find something for him to do that he can be good at, so he can actually earn any of the money we get for this. i know others will be upset if he gets an equal share and doesn't do an equal share. Ya try to do something to give these people a bit of professional recognition and they piss in your face. They don't have the gumption to go out and do anything on their own, but get them involved in something and it's all roses and watermelon until something doesn't go just the way they want it to. Then it gets dumped on me. Such a load of ca ca.
Talked to the whole famdambly tonight. Got my mother and my son and my daughter and my best friend fron 7th grade all at once. My fingers were going so fast the keyboard was burning. The son asked what i will do when it comes to blows over here between Bush and Saddam. i told him i'd be heading back to the land of my birth to live with my son. That shut him up. i know he'd let me, at least i hope i know he'd let me.
Master is having trouble with His knees tonight. There must be a change in weather coming. He's limping around like an old man. oh! wait one! He IS and old man! i only wrote that because i know He is reading as i write. i may be in trouble. oops!
