Worst Reading Ever.
Aug. 31st, 2003 01:41 pmToday I was the lector for Sunday Mass, and I did the worst job ever. Here's how to make Tablesaw do awfully. Step one, have a project at work that requires to much explanation, thus keeping me in the office later than normal. Step two, make sure I'm really tired so that when I get home, rather than getting a bowl of cereal, I decide to lie down for a second. If you've done this well, I will in fact, fall dead asleep until my internal deadline sensor wakes me up just in time to get out the door. Without food. Step three, have the CHP push a stalled car across all lanes of traffic, adding a crucial five minutes to the drive time. There, now I'm hungry, tired, groggy, rushed and stressed, and I have no time to review the text before I have to process in with the priest (the perpetually late priest who was already prepared when I walked in the door)
So obviously, what I'm doing now is staying up all day cleaning. Makes sense to me!
SunNYTX: 29:30.
So obviously, what I'm doing now is staying up all day cleaning. Makes sense to me!
SunNYTX: 29:30.