Mid February 2006
Tue 14 Feb
Yesterday progressed only to the point that we exchanged vehicles, and I have my $400 back. The examination proved nothing, although I have a prescription for the neurologist.
Fri 17 Feb
I thought of my travails in school. Could it be that I was so obedient to authority that my peers thought that could make me as obedient? Did they assume that I could not be loyal to my peers and authority?
This weekend will definitely be easier because I'll have three days off after Saturday. Given the 39th anniversary of New Town, next weekend will be the same anniversary of the first full weekend in New Town.
15:07
For the first time this week, I had a nap, and does it feel good! I worked through lunch three days in a row, and it was catching up with me.
The visit to the neurologist is next Thursday at 1:30 at Neshaminy Plaza, near the intersection of Street Road and Bristol Pike.
Sun 19 Feb
It's been thirtynine years from the major event of my childhood. It seems quiet on a Sunday, after I spent longer than scheduled at Block yesterday; instead of 10-6, I was here 10-8:15 because one of my coworkers didn't come in.
I bought "Elements of Mystery Fiction" by William G Tapply. Chapter 3 on the protagonist compels me to pursue George Król as as accountant, who can discover fraud on the books.
Mon 20 Feb
I realized today that my memory of awaking on this date in 1967 and the time to 2045 are both 39 years! Such a timespan doesn't seem so long ago now.
I had a surprise evaluation today, and it was the most accurate on I've ever had at Bodek and Rhodes. Of course, the question now goes back to me whether I want to get out of there, even with help!
Wed 22 Feb
In contrast to Monday, tonight is rather dead. I began the callback program of the thirty-odd clients I had last year. I am quite nervous, but I realize that the list mainly has unresolved contacts, which must be why the district manager wants the calls done by 10 March. Of course, 10 March has two significances -- one in 1969 and the other in 1981. I'd rather focus on 1981, which scatteres the grief from the porevious year.
Fri 24 Feb
The blustery weather blew me in today, and it felt like March a little early. I should've worn my skimask!
Yesterday I managed to get a few things done, so I could retire early. Deapite my halfday off, I am nowhere nearly behind. The increase should up in the check, along with the three hours. For the first time in quite a while, I am finished with reviews and increases before February ended.
This weekend will demand my attention at home. It will probably be my last chance until Easter and the end of the tax season to clean up the place. Of course, I should also consider the changes I want to make, particularly after 17 April. There will be only a short time for preparation.
Sun 26 Feb
My only Sunday off between 8 January and Easter provided me with some time to clean up seven weeks of debris. I will have another bage to go with the garbage this week. I spent part of the morning on career assessment, which only confirmed what I already know.
I am trying to set someone to fix the fence. The front gate broke one of the posts. Recently the back ones are falling down. I discovered that a large branch had broken off and grazed the fence. The branch must have shaken the fence enough to shake some of it loose.
So far today all I've done is clean up the gloss. It will take until April before I can attack the actual buildup of deferred dreams and other aspects of what my boss hinted on Monday.
Yesterday progressed only to the point that we exchanged vehicles, and I have my $400 back. The examination proved nothing, although I have a prescription for the neurologist.
Fri 17 Feb
I thought of my travails in school. Could it be that I was so obedient to authority that my peers thought that could make me as obedient? Did they assume that I could not be loyal to my peers and authority?
This weekend will definitely be easier because I'll have three days off after Saturday. Given the 39th anniversary of New Town, next weekend will be the same anniversary of the first full weekend in New Town.
15:07
For the first time this week, I had a nap, and does it feel good! I worked through lunch three days in a row, and it was catching up with me.
The visit to the neurologist is next Thursday at 1:30 at Neshaminy Plaza, near the intersection of Street Road and Bristol Pike.
Sun 19 Feb
It's been thirtynine years from the major event of my childhood. It seems quiet on a Sunday, after I spent longer than scheduled at Block yesterday; instead of 10-6, I was here 10-8:15 because one of my coworkers didn't come in.
I bought "Elements of Mystery Fiction" by William G Tapply. Chapter 3 on the protagonist compels me to pursue George Król as as accountant, who can discover fraud on the books.
Mon 20 Feb
I realized today that my memory of awaking on this date in 1967 and the time to 2045 are both 39 years! Such a timespan doesn't seem so long ago now.
I had a surprise evaluation today, and it was the most accurate on I've ever had at Bodek and Rhodes. Of course, the question now goes back to me whether I want to get out of there, even with help!
Wed 22 Feb
In contrast to Monday, tonight is rather dead. I began the callback program of the thirty-odd clients I had last year. I am quite nervous, but I realize that the list mainly has unresolved contacts, which must be why the district manager wants the calls done by 10 March. Of course, 10 March has two significances -- one in 1969 and the other in 1981. I'd rather focus on 1981, which scatteres the grief from the porevious year.
Fri 24 Feb
The blustery weather blew me in today, and it felt like March a little early. I should've worn my skimask!
Yesterday I managed to get a few things done, so I could retire early. Deapite my halfday off, I am nowhere nearly behind. The increase should up in the check, along with the three hours. For the first time in quite a while, I am finished with reviews and increases before February ended.
This weekend will demand my attention at home. It will probably be my last chance until Easter and the end of the tax season to clean up the place. Of course, I should also consider the changes I want to make, particularly after 17 April. There will be only a short time for preparation.
Sun 26 Feb
My only Sunday off between 8 January and Easter provided me with some time to clean up seven weeks of debris. I will have another bage to go with the garbage this week. I spent part of the morning on career assessment, which only confirmed what I already know.
I am trying to set someone to fix the fence. The front gate broke one of the posts. Recently the back ones are falling down. I discovered that a large branch had broken off and grazed the fence. The branch must have shaken the fence enough to shake some of it loose.
So far today all I've done is clean up the gloss. It will take until April before I can attack the actual buildup of deferred dreams and other aspects of what my boss hinted on Monday.
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