Day job has been exceedingly busy lately (maybe because we have lost nearly a third of our staff since the Great Recession....). I seem to spend more and more of my time in meetings.
Today I went to a meeting at 10AM. As the meeting went along, I lost track of all sense of time, which was easy since I didn't have a watch. The meeting went on and on and on. The discussion topics moved along incrementally at a nearly imperceptible pace.
I knew it had to be at least 2:30.
Maybe even 3:00.
Did this meeting start before or after lunch?
Finally! Done with meeting.
I bet it's nearly time to go home.
It was only 11:30AM...
On the same day...
3 comments:
Oh, I remember meetings like that. Once again, I am so grateful I am now retired!
At the entrance to those sorts of meetings, they should hand out No-Doze! I remember fighting to stay awake in meetings like that one!
Oh gawd that sux. I remember those days. I really do. Oh friend. You're funny the way you can describe the pain of it all.
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